live for the kill

, 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