Lions Den

Roaming the Lions Den: Unraveling the Spell of Life's Vicious Beast
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Lyrics

Your soul don't go where they're telling you, your time is what you will

Your essence doesn't conform to external influence; your destiny is determined by your own choices.

You walk all day in the lions den, to find a cheap old thrill

You navigate through challenging situations, seeking momentary excitement without much value.

This viscous beast is after you, it's after all man kind

A formidable adversary is pursuing you, representing a threat to all of humanity.

It unleashes forms of spells on you, to unravel in your mind

This formidable force casts various enchantments on you, affecting your thoughts and perceptions.

No change is coming to your street, the lights are always dim

No positive change is expected in your environment; a sense of darkness prevails.

Walking like your in defeat to the lions reaper grim

You move through life with a defeated attitude, facing the inevitable grim consequences.

This vicious beast is after you, but just for one last time

The threatening force is pursuing you, but this might be the final encounter.

It's unleashed it's dreadful spell on you, it's entangled in your mind

The powerful spell has been cast on you, and it continues to influence your thoughts.

I know where your goings not my home

The singer is aware of a destination that is not suitable for you.

Cuz your lion ain't so discreet

Your deceptive facade is not fooling anyone; your lion-like nature is apparent.

They're ain't no calm within this storm

No tranquility can be found amidst the chaos and challenges.

You can't buy more time with me

Time cannot be extended or bought with the singer; it is limited.

I don't know where we're going now

The future is uncertain, and the destination is unknown.

All I know is we're walking in defeat

A sense of defeat pervades the journey, though the specifics are unclear.

I don't know if this is hell

The current situation is ambiguous; it's uncertain if it's a metaphorical hell.

Come on baby come on ride with me

An invitation to join the singer on a journey, perhaps despite the challenging circumstances.

Ride with me

Reiteration of the invitation to accompany the singer on this journey.

I'm the lions street

The singer identifies themselves as the embodiment of the lion's street, a place of challenge.

We'll be discreet

A promise of discretion and secrecy during the shared experience.

You'll be with me

An assurance that the listener will be in the company of the singer during this journey.

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