He watches the other beasts
 Quiet and dignified
 Claws like flicknifes
 He don't have to hide
 Waiting until the time is right
 Pouncing like a thief in the night
 But they keep [bad word] through the jungle track
 When they feel the power on the hour
 Wish they had turned back
 The air is fill with a mighty roar
 They stand there as always as before
 The warrior's strong, the warrior's proud
 The warrior stands at the edge of the crowd
 The warrior's brave, the warrior's cool
 Even when he's got his back against the wall
 He's the king of the jungle
 They stand by each other like a brother
 Like a lions pride
 They won't turn away or stray
 To the other side
 Even though they're few and far between
 They'll stand by you no matter where you've been