REAMES - Lions

The pride comes before the fall
(If it ever comes at all)
Trying to sink its claws
Enough to give a pause
It tries to tear away
All we've made for today
Is it really natures law
To wind up in its jaws
And if I ever pretend
Its effects were built to mend
Then I deserve what comes my way
To feast on my remains
And if I ever pretend
That I won't fall again
You will find a lonely bride
Consumed by lions pride

The claws are out
They're not retracting
The fangs are poised
This is happening
We can smell the blood
It's our Zion
We're coming after you
Because we are lions

Pride comes before the fall
But the land is ours, we're taking all
Stalking beneath the brush
Waiting for that hunters rush
We can smell the blood for miles
Its not for fun and fuck your smiles
It's really natures law
To wind up in our jaws

We Will Be Fed

Written by:
Jonathan Reames

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