Hunting through the night

See their eyes, wide with fright

Blood spills red, smells so pure

We'll do it again, that's for sure

Running through our forest, howl at the moon

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Pouncing on our prey, the fun ends too soon

Smell a strange scent, sniff at the wind

Stand alert, ready to defend

Crouch down low, hide from sight

Sneak up quiet, then start the fight

We are the wolves, we protect our pack

We are the strongest, now we attack