The cat and I are two different animals,
and in that way are the same animal,
Just the same as red and white.
Just like my blackfoot is black.
Iíll be your pride and you my tribe.
A noble hunter, you and I.
A gentleman warrior, both.
In our sleep we sleep and in both spines movement,
and in that way we are one,
Just the same as flint and steel.
Just like my stonehenge is stone.
Weíll go hunt with the same thoughts in mind.
Savagely holy, you and I.
We meet in the flesh of the prey.