No apologies Not a shot in the dark This is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble My act of revenge is just a part of the struggle. A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead But it’ll lift the spirit of my people! We’ll keep on fighting We’ve been a nation abused Your stiff upper lip will bleed And your pride will be bruised. No apologies Not a shot in the dark This is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning. We’ill keep on fighting We’ve been a nation abused Your stiff upper lip will bleed And your pride will be bruised The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle. Synchronise time Vengeance will be mine As I cross the curzon line into his mind I will burn the trophies he owns Symbols of a future postponed. Mohammed singh azad Zindabad! A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead But it’ll lift the spirit of my people! A bullet to his head won’t bring back the dead But it’ll lift the spirit of my people! I’ll shake hands with the hangman I’ll wear the noose with pride For unlike the british I’ve no crimes to justify Pentonville will be my last place on earth And death will return me to the land of my birth.