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Why mull about the past, Ka?
Simply, reflecting on the past is rewarding.
That was, and is, too.
And that will be nothing other than a return of forgotten years.
I cannot keep thee, Bagheera!
This is the night of the tiger.
The moon runs, and the cloud flees.
Scraggly patch, the bush and the foliage
Runs with a report and escapes to the forest.
The skull, the bone, snarls.
The past runs and the web weaves over again
Ready -- seize, and achieve revenge today!
The shadow runs, and the back is striped.
The shadow runs, and the wood is silent.
The shadow runs, and flame blazes in his eyes.
The shadow runs, and within the sky is wrath.
The stripe runs, the line a fearsome sound.
The stripe runs, the color like congealed blood.
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the revenge in silence.
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the slaughter in silence.
Don’t peek, don’t see, don’t hear, don’t tell…
The light runs, and dawn doesn’t dare.
The light runs, and the sky is black.
The light runs, but the man is running
To reach who it is and pluck at the tail.
The wind runs, the moon rises with loathing.
The wind runs, and even the full moon is afraid.
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the revenge in silence.
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the slaughter in silence.
Don’t peek, don’t see, don’t hear, don’t tell…
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the revenge in silence.
This is the night of the tiger, it’s the slaughter in silence.
Don’t peek, don’t see, don’t hear, don’t tell.
The moon runs, and the cloud flees
Running with a report into the forest.
The shadow runs, and the back is striped.
The shadow runs, and flame blazes in his eyes.
The light runs, and dawn doesn’t dare.
The light runs, but the man is running…
This is the night of the tiger.
This is the night of the tiger.
This is the night of the tiger.
It’s the slaughter in the silence.
This is the night of the tiger.
This is the night of the tiger.
This is the night of the tiger.
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