I am expelled from my castle,
opportunist of the forest,
my surname is predator,
king written on my chest.
Bloodhounds are unleashed again,
I run on twigs, claws of my paws in the sand
Shoot me down, who is the hunter then?
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks
today my name is fox.
Admiring cunning and trickery,
hurt and deeply scarred.
Reckless and carefree
but afraid in the dark.
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks
today my name is fox.
Admiring cunning and trickery,
hurt and deeply scarred.
Reckless and carefree
but afraid in the dark.
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks
today my name is fox.