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Lion's Roar ​Crimson leaves, like the banner of the brave, Golden ember glow for every life they gave. All the hues of the companies, from forest to the shore, x2 Where lion's courage guards their grave, and calls for something more. ​Fallen leaves, Bold, brave crimson leaves, brave soldiers, Where lion's courage guards their grave. ​Autumn leaves, golden embers, Burn brave with pure desire. ​ ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. ​ ​The crimson field where battles turn, Beneath the skies where spirits burn. The brave heart's play and pray though names are lost, The Lion's roar outweighs the cost. They faced the blast, they took the fall, Lion's roar for the brave remembers all. They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be.
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 12:08 PM UTC
Lion's Roar
Lion's Roar ​Crimson leaves, like the banner of the brave, Golden ember glow for every life they gave. All the hues of the companies, from forest to the shore, x2 Where lion's courage guards their grave, and calls for something more. ​Fallen leaves, Bold, brave crimson leaves, brave soldiers, Where lion's courage guards their grave. ​Autumn leaves, golden embers, Burn brave with pure desire. ​ ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. ​ ​The crimson field where battles turn, Beneath the skies where spirits burn. The brave heart's play and pray though names are lost, The Lion's roar outweighs the cost. They faced the blast, they took the fall, Lion's roar for the brave remembers all. They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, They are the strength we stand upon, From the first light till the morning's gone. ​I found the fire, deep in the dust, In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be. In every leaf, a sacrificed love. The Lion's Eye, it stares at me, Telling me to fight and just to be.
By Helena Edwards 2025
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 12:08 PM UTC
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