One About to Fall

The heavy mist is on the trees
Hangin' in the mornin' sky
Through which we run, not only I
But those who follow in my steps
Across the frozen winter ground
The echo of their clarion sound
Is deafenin' my ears

The quickened pulse and gaspin' breath
Are mine amid the growin' din
My blood is pure adrenalin
My senses heighten, hear the call
Across the day the hunter moves
As close behind the flailing hooves
Still thunder in my wake

And so it is these towerin' trees
That stand aloft, aloof and tall
Salute the one about to fall
The mist is growin' colder now
The runnin' eyes and gaspin' breath
Are quickened in the jaws of death
That slaver as they bay
And carry me away



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Midgley
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