By Drew Palmer

ANGEL OF THE LIGHT
as sung by Scar to Sarabi

When first I saw her,most lovely in the land
she healed my wounded eye and bore my wounded hand
With her I'd do everything and anything that was right,but she left
me all alone
My angel of the light

The color of dust beneath her paws
Two eyes of mahogany wood on which she sharpened her claws
The roar of thunder in her wake
The path of royalty would she take
And now I sit alone in the night
because of her,all her!
My angel of the light

Our inocence slowly rotted in time
She had her chances as well I had mine
I was to strong I wanted her now
But I knew that she would defy me somehow
I loved her,and she too felt the same
But she gave me this scar which is now my name
I hide in shame behind the night
She's waiting there but not for me
My angel of the light

My heart is all gone now
I feel only hate and lust
My only true friends are the ambitions I trust
She left me all alone
She took all I ever had
She bore his cub
That oafish selfish cad
The secrets and desires of the heart that ravaged deep inside
Slowy tore two brothers apart
From the bond which they had tied
And now I cry and wait stalking in the night
She left me there to die
My angel of the light

Because of her!All her!
She twisted deep inside
She was the source of my pain and of my wounded pride
I murdered!I killed!
For leadership devine
I blame it all on her
But the blame is all of mine
So on my throne
I watch her late at night
We are empty inside now,Me..
And my angel of the light...


FATE

They ravage and take control
Until you give in and sell your immortal soul
I am a prisoner of irreversable fate
I did it all for a throne and a mate
I have many children of which I am justly proud
But from my blissful ignorance I sewed my own death shrowd

What is left of my beautiful home
Where the antelope and beasts freely roamed
It is now home to the dust and dirt
But through it all I love this land for what it's worth

Time is catching up much to fast I'm not sure how long I will last
My mane grows longer
My doom grows stronger
And my better days are past

I killed my brother I took his wife
I sealed an eternity of my own strife
And a smaller lion approaches me now
And I know his name...somehow
I have to win!He'll kill my children!Steal my throne!
But I know he just wants what is his own

And now I sit and watch him come closer now
I close my eyes as I watch the lionesses bow
It is time.Time to receive my fate
But I know it came all to late.


COMING HOME

Scar fell to the ground with a smack
His fallen throne at his back.
His death was long
And as he died at the quarry
In his final breath he muttered "I'm sorry"

His life was gone
Salvation near
He heard the voice of angels in his ear
A spirit came to him strong and true
Of the brother that he once knew

He knealt to the ground in utter shame
Fearing that he would curse his wretched name
But he extended a paw to him alone
And smiled widely "We're going home"