Watch the fox
Watch him run
Dogs, horses and man
On patrol
No time for religion
Or a loss of faith
Watch him leap the obstacles
Track through the wilderness
Make a home in the earth
Cornering their unnatural prey
One way or another
Death takes many forms
Like rats running the labyrinth
Every step bringing them closer
To the edge
Once at the point
Of no return
He'll either turn and fight
Or accept his fate
No time for religion
Or a loss of faith
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