Silent on the paths we know
Beneath the moon and stars and sky
No tracks to mark the paths we go
For we be hunters, you and I
We track the herds errant way
Sharp teeth that smile and gleam so white
Soon will taste the blood of prey
For we be hunters, both, tonight
The dark that deepens every hour
hides that battered flank and side
And yet they know the night is ours
We have the strength of pack and pride
We're sighting through the driving rain
Singling out which one must die
The pack is on the chase again
For we be hunters, you and I
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