the hungry wolves

The hungry wolves

Running in the wild

Eyes red stomach growling

They need to feed

In the forest of shadows

Of big leaves camouflaged it

The hunters wait with their rifles

Aiming at the hungry wolves

The hungry wolves

The animals don't smell it

The danger as they run in pack

Howling desperately in the open field

Along the tall trees of undulating slopes

The hunters wait with patience and skill

All rifles cocked it and ready to fire

As the hungry wolves running wild

The hunters take aim

All rifles ready to fire

One, two and three

The bullets fly...