Walking blind Through the wardrobe and into the night A street lamp shines On a winter scene frozen in time And something is drawing you That can melt all the ice And the gloom And will set the whole world right There's a flame burning steady and bright In the lion's eye In the lion's eye To see his face Catch a glimpse of the golden mane Is never safe But you know that he's good just the same And you can't help but look away From the strength of his gaze Burning through What is frozen in your soul Feel the streams begin to flow In the lion's eye In the lion's eye Deeper magic from long before At the sound of his roar Death itself Will be working backwards now Turning everything around In the lion's eye In the lion's eye