The order Dasyuromorphia (meaning "hairy tail") comprises most of the Australian carnivorous marsupials, including quolls, dunnarts, the numbat, the Tasmanian devil, and the thylacine. In Australia, the exceptions include the omnivorous bandicoots (order Peramelemorphia) and the marsupial moles (which eat meat but are very different and are now accorded an order of their own, Notoryctemorphia). Numerous South American species of marsupials (orders Didelphimorphia, Paucituberculata, and Microbiotheria) are also carnivorous.
There are three families: one with just a single living species (the numbat), one with only extinct species (including the thylacine), and one, the Dasyuridae, with about 70 living members.
Unlike herbivores, which tend to become highly specialized for particular ecological niches and diversify greatly in form, carnivores tend to be broadly similar to one another, certainly on the level of gross external form. Just as Northern Hemisphere carnivores like cats, foxes and weasels are much more alike in structure than, for example, camels, goats, pigs and giraffes, so too are the marsupial predators constrained to retain general-purpose, look-alike forms—forms which mirror those of placental carnivores. The names given to them by early European settlers reflect this: the thylacine was called the Tasmanian tiger, quolls were called native cats, and so on.
[Verse 1:]
Fight!
Is it right?
When you’re alone in this desert
And the only thing around you
Is the ocean of sand
Die!
Or stay alive
You have the choice, you’ll have forever
But there’s no escape from it
It’s just illusion in your mind
[Chorus]
Great desert in your soul
Great desert will eat you all
Sun shines and kills you in the bottom
And there’s no way to get no water
[Verse 2:]
Try!
To survive!
But the miracle you’re waiting
Is the trap you have created
Find the will to eliminate it!
Cry!
Look up to the sky!
You’re praying God to help you
But mysterious are his ways
And he have brought you to this place
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Find!
A thin line
That could bring you out and rescue
When you’re dying alone
In the depth of this desert
Strike!
With the sun
In your soul you’ll find the darkness
To protect your mind and body
From it’s killing light