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Albums:

Una Aventura Llamada Menudo (Menudo) · Una Aventura Llamada Menudo [Video] (Menudo) · Llamada de Mi Ex (La Arrolladora Banda el Limón de René Camacho) · Llamada del Amor (Jose Luis Rodríguez) · Black Lion Connoisseur/Lions Abroad, Vol. 2: Lion on the Keys (Hutchinson, Hutch) · White Light White Heat White Trash (Social Distortion) · The Best of White Lion (White Lion) · White Lion (White Lion) · The Ultimate White Lion (Mike Tramp) · Remembering White Lion (Mike Tramp) – and 90 other albums »


must ride loyal comrades by your side
Prince of lions the second son through the darkness the king will come

Lion, Lionheart
Defender of the faith
horses, you must ride
Loyal comrades by your side
Prince of lions, the second son
Through the darkness the king will come

Lion, lionheart
Defender
There was one who would stand by my side
Through the good and the bad
Let that one stand with pride
The best that I ever had

Like the lion of Judah
reason to be gum
Living by the gun down in a slum
Stake your claim blow by blow
Saw my pals go flying through the window

Li-li-lion, lion's in
reason to be gum
Living by the gun down in a slum
Stake your claim blow by blow
Saw my pals go flying through the window

Li-li-lion, lion's in
blowing wild
And the swallow soars and the lion roars
Outside your front door, by the oak tree in the meadow

There there child, there there child
Are
the jungle, the quite jungle 
The lion sleeps tonight 
Farracan led the million man march 
Di lion dance tonight 
Africans in America 
Dem cal them
crime?
Well he lives by that memory and falls from his mind
And you know it's a lion's heart
That will tumble and tear apart
When he's coming down
strength,
Half a moon was he
A triangle he adorned,
A sword for all to see

The third was Lion wisdom
A mind unmatched
Represented by the cross
I've been waiting for my lady
One hour, she finally came
She came walking by my table
And I'm thinking
What's this fox's game
To be honest, I
away 
Forever to be in his keep 
Eternal life in the sweet by and by 
When raven dove, raven dove speaks 

When lambs walk with lions, a child tames
confusion 

Should I grab you by the collar 
Or just go my way 
With a knife between my clean white teeth 
Don't want your feather in my cap 
Don't care
Gonna put this world back together again
Gonna put this world back together

On a great white horse the King will come riding
He's the One they call
She lived by a window, disconnected eyes
Holy book beside her, waiting for sign
Crucifix pressed tightly to her silent heart
Streets of gold
By the shores of the aging sea
Fools scream out destiny
They speak of vengeance and your gods
into the fire out of the flame
The beast awakes
I stand by your side?
We can make it alright

Like home
'Cause I'm home
There's a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go
Originally performed by Venom
By the shores of the ageing sea
Fools scream out destiny
They speak of vengeance and your gods
into the fire - out
And from the other side
A sheer white knuckle ride
So young yet feel so stung by the game
I know what's left in a name
With all those national
shake our manes
In confusion

Should I grab you by the collar?
Or just go my way
With a knife between my
Clean white teeth?
Don't want your feather
And sometimes it's so loud that we can't hear the lion roar. 

Chorus: 
'Cause we are comfortable here in our slumber 
Lullabyed by the heartbeat of God 
But
Visit again white elephant
Who sent you to the loom?
Shall we sever everything?
Ponder this while we ponder why.

He's starting to follow crows,
Angels and devils before my eyes
The palms of my hands hung by my side
Helpless I watched them destroy and divide
Life in the Empire State...

Cold
a violin  trapped like Daniel's in the Lion's Den 
Tryin to pie rce the iron skin  of Leviathan 
Souls blowin in the violent winds 
God help us, if we die
to Great White? or Whitesnake or White Lion? I know =
Metal is dead but I love to bang my head and throw my fists up into the =
Air I know Dave Mustaine's
Praise The Lord
By Poi Dog Pondering
Wishing Like A Mountain and Thinking Like the Sea
Columbia CK 45403 1990
"Praise the Lord," he said to me.