[Lost ] - The Mating Dance of the Fen Tigers

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Circle round,
Mark the ground,
Raise your voice,
The courting sound.

Now we fight,
Strive with might,
Show your worth,
Assert your right.

Rake, spin,
Passions sing,
Show your strength,
A heart to win.

Stone back,
The tower black,
No retreat,
The fierce attack.

Iron claw,
Relentless paw,
Grinding foes
In monstrous maw.

Jet eye,
Steel thigh,
Hard as oak,
Too fierce to die.

Cold force,
No remorse,
Defier of
The market law.

Foes gored,
The ground scorched,
Mother to,
Relentless hordes.

Now advance,
The Tiger dance,
Wife to win,
With Fen romance.