Give me guts and glory,
It starts and ends on this line.
The wolves gather in their packs,
Lions shield themselves with their pride,
Listen to the howl in the night, the air reverberates the call,
Silent, stalking, the hunters move,
Paws pounding, tongues lolling , the heat of the hunt escapes into the mist of the night,
exhalation of life and fire,
There is no fear here ....
Only purpose.
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