The firing weapon loaded the scent is strong
Not hunting for survival just for mere sport
The creature nearly captured killed without effort
(bridge)
How would you feel locked in a cage
Slowly tracked and hunted for white-mans gain
Tell me! How would you feel if you’re so brave
Then put down your weapon and you feel the pain
(chorus)
And you’re caged… You feel the pain
So cruel this pain brought to thee
How could man plot this to be?…
creating suffering...
Not caring for other life. too late we’ll realize
They kill just for greed, the scent of money
Why this ending for destiny
Creating so much suffering
Can’t we live in harmony?
Before we’re killed by our own disease
Chorus