The pray is near you can now smell, The scent of fear mixed with blood and ale. You train all life for this man hunt, your sacrifice to be right where you stand. THE GREAT HUNT Sudden down into the woods, footprints rise up from the softed mud, hiding there behind the trees, the prize of lifetime you can grab with hands! Strike with your sword in hand, the last duel begins at last. Two warriors coming face to face, they are full of anger and no will to run. The scars and wounds come from the steel, of blades that cut the flesh when you were young. The pain goes through and cannot heal, the memories of ones who have died in-vain. Strike with your sword in hand, the man who did betray your kin. Revenge is here victory comes, then drop the shield and say your final words! Revenge is here victory comes, he is down on his knee, the chasing that you did for months is coming to the end, you smile at him and smash his head to a rock with sharped teeth, another strike goes through the neck the final breath in this world! THE GREAT HUNT THE GREAT HUNT