If I am not there... in your sight
Don't think of me... run with the pack
Hunt well my child, even in my spite
I've already taught you how to attack
If I can’t walk with you, it’s alright
Tell me your tales once you are back
Don't think of me... run with the pack
Hunt well my child, even in my spite
I've already taught you how to attack
If I can’t walk with you, it’s alright
Tell me your tales once you are back
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