Feline Parade (Extended 1)

Cold Open

Moonlit pavement, claws tapping stone

Weird little kingdom where the strays have grown

Eyes in the darkness, flicker then freeze

Learning the secret from the dirt and the trees

Feline Chant

Train up the aura, balance the mind

Walking for miles, leaving trouble behind

Raise up the tribe, got a wild design

Grew up different, true feline kind

Intro

Concrete jungle, cats on the hunt

Two-legged stride, then a four-legged stunt

Eyes lock in, movement so slick

Echoes of legends in every trick

Verse 1

Shadowy corners, they circle the street

Masters of balance, always land on their feet

City-born hunters, slick with their pride

Bouncing between worlds, nowhere to hide

Aura’s a weapon, ancient and sharp

Chasing the moon, leaving their mark

Chorus

Felix walking proud on two paws

Grew up wild under alien laws

Gets so tired, then rolls on the floor

Back down to four, now he’s wanting more

Post-Chorus

Good cats on the grind

Always land every time

Verse 2

Aura in the glass, teaching the skill

Feet find the ground, balance is real

Watch them strut, strange feline parade

Ominous eyes, in the alleyway shade

Pre-Chorus

Claws hit the ground, midnight is close

Roaming their world, chasing a ghost

Chorus

Felix walking proud on two paws

Grew up wild under alien laws

Gets so tired, then rolls on the floor

Back down to four, now he’s wanting more

Post-Chorus

Good cats on the grind

Always land every time

Bridge

Old alley prophet, tail flick in the gloom

Paints a new path while the city resumes

Jumping the fences, dreaming in grey

Feline ascension at the break of the day

Verse 3

Quiet in the chaos, nimble and wise

Slip past the chaos, gold in their eyes

Climbing the fixtures, king with no crown

Aura swirling steady, never coming down

Chorus

Felix walking proud on two paws

Grew up wild under alien laws

Gets so tired, then rolls on the floor

Back down to four, now he’s wanting more

Post-Chorus

Good cats on the grind

Always land every time

Outro

Mark on the concrete, story unseen

Balance remembered, beast and machine

Stray or savior, legend or lie

Cats on a journey, never say goodbye

Extended Verse

Circling suns while the deep city sleeps

Silent survivors with secrets they keep

Twisted up instincts, tails flick with pride

Passing unseen, got that will to survive

Hook

From concrete roots, we rise again

Good cats conquer, nine lives remain

Breakdown

Fall and they pivot, always rebound

Whiskers like wires, feeling the sound

Jump and they vanish, blending to black

Trails in the moonlight, never look back