Hunting is going on. We are a part of the wilderness Hunting is going on. Only the fast will survive.
In the forest we prowl, looking hard for deers. Hunger croaks in our stomaches, our eyes like the wolves'
We run after meat as the possessed and we kill without pity. We rejoice and we laugh when the deer falls. Hunting's more than killing for the food.
Hunting is going on. We are a part of the wilderness Hunting is going on. Only the fast will survive.
Away they will not get, those four legged. Not even the smallest one. We live in the forest here only fast ones live. Only strongest will survive.
We run after meat as the possessed and we kill without pity. We rejoice and we laugh when the deer falls. Hunting's more than killing for the food.
Hunting is going on. We are a part of the wilderness Hunting is going on. Only the fast will survive.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.