The Lions Roar - Therion

Towers that shall tremble not

Will reach for heaven’s hall

And shall strike a chord within us

Mighty calls that winds forgot are the grace that’s standing tall

In the palace high for Caesar Seth

Listen to the roaring voice, the sound of truth and stone

When the sun comes up from another side of the moon

We are building hope for a future world

A temple full of stairs to a golden door where the lion’s roar fills the air

Gilded stars bid lovers wait

Tomorrow they shall see what the dark will bring us

Glowing walls restoring faith

All of which he’s wisely sown

And that safely he may call his own

Listen to the roaring voice, the sound of truth and stone

When the sun comes up from another side of the moon

We are building hope for a future world

A temple full of stairs to a golden door where the lion’s roar fills the air

Raising high

Raising high

Raising high

Always

Raising high — future tolling

Raising high — angels calling

Raising high — palace of dreams