Aslan is killed

He's all alone The seeds he's sown Were all of love and now he's lonely His time has come The only son Must give his life to save the traitor here in narnia There's the table Cold stone table Where he must die, die They're tying him Down with their sin With jeering laughter how they mock him And with a groan Her knife of stone Reaches his heart and breaks the curse in narnia On the table Cold stone table Where he must die Death works backwards Table's broken He lives...