Lion's Den

An ominous building,

Looms in the distance,

Do you dare to enter my dearest friend?

Dare to enter the Lion's Den....

Watch my back

And I'll watch yours,

Keep me far from twisted shores!

Dead men walking aren't to be trusted,

But men with masks are to be hated and hunted...

Deep in the heart of monstrosity,

Is a sad little boy who just wanted to be free,

But dead men are walking,

And men with masks are talking,

Are worlds about to collide?

Fear the vines of blood and death,

But fear more the thing that commands them,

Only those who have lost all hope,

May hear this sirens song...

But only those so have felt my pain...

May begin to sing along

Watch my back,

And I'll stab yours,

Here we are in twisted shores,

Dead men are lying,

Masked mean are rising,

Here, we are to die.

Oh far in the distance....

Stands ominous building,

That transforms all those who get to far near,

Do you dare to go in my oldest friend?

Dare to die in the Lion's Den....