Born beneath a crimson sky
Stories carved in stone and fire
Every road I walk today
Still echoes with another's name
In the halls of ancient kings
I can hear the whispers rise
Measuring my every step
Against a giant's legacy
How can I become my own
When the world remembers only him?
I am the son of the lion
Standing where the legends stood
Searching through the silence
For the meaning of my blood
I am the son of the lion
Lost between the past and dawn
Waiting for the moment
When my own name will be born
Golden banners fill the wind
Victories forever praised
Yet behind the royal walls
The future wears a younger face
Every glance a silent test
Every word a hidden weight
Can a dream survive the crown
Or is destiny already made?
Can I find another road
Beyond the shadow of the throne?
I am the son of the lion
Standing where the legends stood
Searching through the silence
For the meaning of my blood
I amthe son of the lion
Lost between the past and dawn
Waiting for the moment
When my own name will be born
One day the stars will call me
Far beyond the tales of old
And the voice inside will guide me
To a truth I've never known
I am the son of the lion
No longer afraid to fall
The weight of ancient glory
Will not define me after all
I am the son of the lion
The fire begins to rise
Beyond the shadow of a king
I will claim my own Sunrise