Boar skin drums, break the day apart The horn resounds, the hunt departs Crazed by blood we rush through the trees Bows in hand and carried by the breeze
Falcons high above and hounds at our side I scan the darkened branches narrow eyed Rustle in the forest and I leap out In a killing frenzy as I let loose a shout
Flash in my eyes and I strike the ground My senses dulled, there's pain all around I blink twice, look up and see A snow white stag staring right at meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
