Cerulean sky over desert fields and sand veils And underneath a lioness is stalking narrowing rings Feel her coming near, she smells the blood, her prey is near So see her, hear her, feel her, be her
The Lioness is hunting us So beautiful and dangerous Her embrace is murderous Beware of the Lioness
Do you feel her gentle touch Her sweet caress hurts just as much So take care, take care of her The lioness will win
So close you hear her purring So close she smells your fear Not close enough to lose yourself Beware – the lioness is near