The pack of wolves Are closing in Now, hear the howling beasts They move fast Through winter woods And soon it's time to feast
A vicious hunt On through the night The prey is short of breath They feel the sting Of burning eyes That's fixed upon their necks
A predator's heart Knows no remorse It lives for the hunt A predator's heart Knows no remorse It lives for the hunt A natural force
They show their sharp And grinning teeth As howls are getting higher Sending chills Down fleeing spines Their blood runs hot as fire
The vicious chase Is soon at end They're hunted until death They feel the pain Of sharpening steel That's cutting through their flesh
Fearless warriors Feed the wolves Now hear the howling beasts They move fast Through winter woods See the grey-backs feast
A natural force It knows no remorse And lives for the kill
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