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against a bloodred sky
Kovu What a guy
The pounding of the drums
Scar is gone but
get some rest
The sound of Simba's
Zira's still around
dying gasp His daughter
squealing in my grasp
of war The thrill of
to love this little lad
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
till he learns to be
Now the past I've
tried forgetting
Payback time is nearing
Kovu's mighty roar
a killer with a lust
and my foes
I could forgive
for being bad
trouble is I know
it's petty but I hate
The joy of
Sleep ya little termite
to let them live
So you found yourself
Uh- I mean
somebody who'd chase
Simba up a tree