Good news, he's dead!

Wor the wolf is dead!

The evilest wolf that was ever heard

The enemy of all of us in this world

Is dead! Good news! Good news!

Look, it's Baloo and Jumbo!

It's good to see me, isn't it? Fellow citizens of Red Rose Island.

Let us be blessed

Let us be grateful

Let us rejoice the fact that goodness could subdue

The wild workings of you-know-who

Isn't it nice to know

That peace will conquer war?

The truth we all find in our scars

Outlive a life

Four you and

Baloo! What happened up there?

Well, there has been much of a delay to celebrate the initial time Wor was killed…but in addition to this joyous occasion, a battle that took place on the top of the Rocky Mountain resulted in a fatal fall from the blow of another combatant, my pal Jumbo. In short, Wor the Wolf King's apprentice, Chirin, the Wolf-Ram, is dead!

No one mourns a predator!

No one cries "They won't return!"

No one lays a lily on their grave

The good one scorns a carnivore!

Through their lives, our children learn

What we miss, when we misbehave:

And Goodness knows

The lone wolf's lives are lonely

Goodness knows

The wicked die alone

It just shows when you're evil

You're left only

On your own

Yes, Goodness knows

The lone wolf's lives are lonely

Goodness knows

The wicked cry alone

Nothing grows for the wicked

They reap only

What they've sown

Baloo, is it possible for a sheep to become a wolf?

That's a good question; one that is as old as the law of nature itself.

Are animals born bad? Or do they have evilness thrust upon them?

After all, he had a childhood. He had a father, who just happened to have left him on the day he was born as most rams tend to do.

Well, I'm off.

He had a mother, whom he loved very, very much:

How I hate to go and leave you lonely

That's alright, it's only part of life

But know that you're here with our son

My darling wife

And as he grew older, he discovered that he had more energy than all the other lambs in the meadows put together.

Do not go too far, my loving baby

You could get eaten by a wolf

So wear this bell around your neck at all times

And as it will ring throughout the valley

It will help me find you

In case you fall all the way down

Yes, Mommy.

But the wolf did come, and when he did

He was, well, alone.

Is he gone?

He's gone!

He's gone everybody!

You can get up now, Mommy

Mommy?

Mommy, what's this red stuff?

NO!

You can't be dead! You can't be!

How can it be?

It's what I've dread!

It's atrocious

It's all red!

Like a picture out of Hell

My family is unnaturally

Dead!

You will pay, Wor, you will pay!

So you see, it was all just a simple act of revenge!

Chirin where are you now?

Now at last, you're dead and gone!

Now at last, there's joy throughout your heart

And goodness knows

We know what vengeance is

Goodness knows

The vengeful die alone

He died alone

Woe to those

Who spurn the message

Of a tale

A story of a predator!

Good news!

A story of a herbivore!

Good news!

In a story of

A lion!

An elephant!

And

The wolf-ram!