First group
On silent feet it came
Breathing a sheet of flame, it came
Closing it on its rightful prey
Burning a hundred years away
The Morning of the Dragon
Truth up the street
The tiger we were stalking
Walked on paper feet
And in the clear white heat
Of dawn
Was gone
From every door they came
These children born of war, they came
Second group
Victory
First group
Sharing a secret word which they
Waited a hudred years to say
Second group
The morning of
The dragon
All the walls
Fell down
First group
The Morning of the Dragon
Truth lit up the street
Second group
Brother greeted brother
In a sudden light
First group
The tiger we were stalking
Walked on paper feet
And in the clear white heat of dawn
It's gone
Second group
And the endless night heat of dawn
Was gone
Third group
May all our children learn
The tide of right will turn
Giants fall, tigers burn
Someday with the dawn
They're gone