| At night in the forest of Sabrod | |
| A tiger in search of his prey | |
| I wonder will we be alive | |
| by the dawning of day? | |
| Predator of godly creation | |
| In hunger he stops at no child | |
| Obsessed by the fever to follow | |
| the call of the wild | |
| Take this life | |
| When you say | |
| Say goodbye | |
| for today | |
| It's the tiger of Sabrod | |
| And he's fighting from the heart | |
| Will you return? | |
| Tiger of Sabrod | |
| Oh - Tiger of Sabrod | |
| The eyes of the tiger are closed now | |
| And lifeless he lies in the mud | |
| Don't trust in your triumph and glory | |
| Revenge will bring blood | |
| At night he will raise from the dead ones | |
| And then he will search you all night and day | |
| The wolf will still live on tomorrow | |
| Survivors will pay! | |
| Take this life | |
| When you say | |
| Say goodbye | |
| for today | |
| It's the tiger of Sabrod | |
| And he's fighting from the heart | |
| Will you return? | |
| Tiger of Sabrod | |
| Oh - Tiger of Sabrod |