Chase the Stag

A fire burns within my lung The warrior's heart is just begun The walk has turned into a burst The battle horn shall quench my thirst The sword shall be my compass guide The saddle bed shall be my ride A fire caught from only sun Draw the bow, the stag will run Chase the battle to the woods Run the forest as I would Crush the oak and burn the elm Trace the game throughout the relm Draw it back, hear it bend Loose you arrow, speed shall send Fell the hunted as the prey The warrior's cry shall rise that day As from his death I bring my life The antler high has followed strife Around your chest tie his feet Warrior strong, you will defeat