The Beast

The beast of prey was captured
In hunter's trap at night
And in a dew, writhes alone with pain and loneliness
He's ruthless and ill-fated
The master of his life
The son of woods, he always was in solitude
So now he will meet his death
With the coming of daybreak

To die or to be maimed
To leave the paw in trap or to end the life
There is only one way to decide
And the wild heart is bleeding
Because there is no other choice
The sands of time cannot be stopped
The sunrise is coming, dawn of new day
And the road's waiting for beast of prey