I've been in heat for days,
So I'll go and hunt a female deer
and until the morning I will sit here hidden
so I can make a shoulder shot,

On the land,
on the sea lurks the destruction;
the creature must die!

Die

A young female deer comes to her feet
she has sunbathed in the high reeds;
She makes good tracks deep into the forest;
the mirror gleams and I grab it;
the tail twitches like Finger eel,
the shotgun jumps from the sheath
(Hunter's Salute)
I sweep my bast from the Horn
and aim the gun accurately.

(Hunter's Salute!)

On the land,
on the sea lurks the destruction;
the creature must die!

(Hunter''s Salute!)

Die

(Hunter's Salute!)

She feels the muzzle energy,
a fine drop of blood drips to her knee.
On the land,
on the sea
lurks the destruction;
the creature must die!

(Hunter's Salute!)

Die

(Hunter's Salute!)

On the country,
on the sea lurks the destruction '

(Hunter's Salute!)

On the land,
on the sea '

(Hunter's Salute!)
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