In the process they did feed on one of their own,
To save some skin for the winter,
They sold her to the wolves,
They did turned on her,
They did create the gap and distanced themselves,
Yet with pride they could quote the Lion King,
Life they knew,
Advice they got some,
Experience to them was only work and relations,
They knew nothing about nuclear may she was right,
They were planning the Orchestra
All the way, they saw it coming,
They were to blame but,
Yes, they would never take the fault,
Foul brains, a king is never a king without a crown,
The lion King shoes will never be filled by lions feeding on their own,
Lionesses selling their own to the wolves,
Only the hatchet will forever be,
And from the tree of descendants a new King will