Letra de Taming lions

They walk among us, with heads held high.
The overseers of all.
From their high thrown, we´re nothing but a grain of sand.
In a sea of thousands.
We´ll always find a way, to cease this silence.

You´re no match for me,
cus´ while you´re busy counting sheep
I´m taming lions in my sleep.
Like a pack of wolves
I´ll hunt you down, single you out,
and claim back our crown.

There´s only room for one ruler, upon this horizon;
and I´ve made my own rules.
Banished to the darkness, where no one can hear you.

Vanquish the king!

You´re no match for me,
cus´ while you´re busy counting sheep
I´m taming lions in my sleep.
Like a pack of wolves
I´ll hunt you down, single you out,
and claim back our crown.

We´ve made this town our own.
They´re calling us out, singing so loud.
So step aside, for tonights our night,
and were singing our hearts out.