Rise, You've heard the battle cry, Run Swift
Into the night you shall fly on your paws
You can't miss the battle, your spirits lift.
The thought sends shivers with no thought on law.
But not you, the thrill, the joy of the kill
It's enticing to break the neck, life gone
The power of protecting is its fill
The strength soars through you with blood of fawn
Run through trees now, With pack safety in mind
Go to the fight for it courses through blood
None like you run in these woods with no kind
Found the fight on the border, bodies flood
Rip them to shreds with malice in heart
When the fight ends admire your art