Its time my love Eye on the prize oh the life of the hunt Tonight is the night that we bring in the blood The urge as it races I taste on my tongue A tusk of a mammoth to bring to my love Born to breed is what they tell me let the cold wind carry me Following those who lead me monsters that control my soul The fire dies as the sun is rising the moon it fades on with the howling wolves that prey on those who cross their path The smell of death is in the air and A tusk of mammoth shows across the earth is pounding with those who hunt their prey Eye on the prize oh the life of the hunt Tonight is the night that we bring in the blood The urge as it races I taste on my tongue A tusk of a mammoth to bring to my love Born to be the enemy is strong but we'll put up a fight
Following, those who tempt me my fire burns both day and night Its Time my love A tusk of a mammoth to bring to my love
credits
from The White Wizard,
released March 13, 2015
Lyrics - Mahle Roth
Music - Aaron Hodgson
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