The wolves on the hunt
They aren't going to hide now
The full moon has shown their faces
They want their meat to survive
Though they are afraid
The shadows they see
The many eyes clicking away
They can't make mistakes
The wolves have the second wind
Though it will be a temporary way
They can't fail now since they are the drivers
The wealth of meat and bones in their eyes
With their side-kick the crocodiles
They want to corner up the supplies
They aren't going to share it in full
They want to control in whatever means
The cows can moo the whole day
They are nothing to the wolves and crocodiles
Only time will show their true colours
The cows can be easily slaughtered
Only one red old hunter
He isn't giving up his hunt
He has his unfinished business
Now he will strike in chaos
The saga begins now
The kilos and monkeys have to decide
Which way they want to plant support
One red old hunter will shoot his arrows soon
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