When they encircle round like lions
Ready to devour When they gather to attack
When their words rain down like arrows
And their insults fly With tongues like swords
They strike you in the back
But this is not your end of story
No this is not your curtain call
Just listen to the whisper calling
Through it all
When they set their
Snares and dig their traps
And scheme to bring
You down
Don't forget the
Promises you hold
All the hopes, the
Dreams, the future
That lies way beyond
Your best imaginings
So have courage
But this is not your end of story
No this is not your curtain call
Just listen to the whisper calling
Through it all
No this is not your end of story
No this is not your end of story
No this is not your end of story
No this is not your end of story
This is not your curtain call
Just listen to the whisper calling
