Tung Tung Tung Sahur

1.

It’s past midnight, the lights are all dead,

A knock at the window fills me with dread.

I peek outside — just shadows and air,

But something is wrong. I can feel it out there.

Then down the hall — a step… then another.

Someone is walking. But who? Not my brother.

And then came the sound — a bone-shaking roar:

“Tung tung tung Sahur”

(Like never before)

Chorus:

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight.

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight.

2.

I ran outside, barefoot and scared,

A voice in my head said: “You’re unprepared.”

He followed me slow, just step by step,

I whispered: “Please stop…” but promises were kept.

Behind my back I heard his drum,

Each beat was closer — I knew I was done.

I locked the door, I dropped to the floor,

But each knock got louder… and more… and more.

Chorus:

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight.

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight.

3.

He stepped inside, calm as the grave,

He lifted his bat, like I had to behave.

He whispered: “You’re not prey. You’re the same.”

“You’re my brother now. Forget your name.”

He touched my chest — and the floor disappeared,

I woke in a suit, my thoughts were smeared.

A wooden mask. A brand-new tone.

Now there are two of us.

Now I am the clone

Chorus:

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight.

Tung tung tung Sahur!

He’s coming for you!

Tung tung tung Sahur!

There’s nothing to do.

If you hear the steps — don’t turn on the light.

He’s already there… and you won’t win this fight