And the Lion Of Judah still smiles And his army can't break the golden chain Yet the people still laugh away their sins Whilst the peasants are proud to wait for rain For the seasons are sure to bring them gain
As the landlords and princes cross the land To the farmers taking all their crops away For the merchants of a church that's built on sand While the faithful pray for freedom every day In the cities where the wise and rich decay
And the Lion Of Judah still smiles As his kingdom like a flower grows again In the splendour of the harvest he now lives Though he is dying with the love that he has gained And he's fearless of the circle and the flame