Spirit of Amarok

An ancestral instinct for hunting Prevailing over compassion A natural law governing life Since the dawn of time Looking for game to feed the tribe Struck by unbearable hunger The simple life of the hunter-gatherer The most noble of all quests A natural instinct of survival Prevailing over compassion The gifts of nature, we must accept Our mother, the Earth, we must respect Looking for game to feed the tribe Struck by unbearable hunger The simple life of the hunter-gatherer The most noble of all quests The hunter now bends his bow His fingers clutching his last arrow The predator or the prey, only one will survive May the spirit of Amarok guide my projectile