You sit on top a hill hunt waiting
The sun is rising and your camp begins to stir
Does a light not burn inside your head
To wake you up and tell you something wrong
You've been weeks, months in anticipation
You've paid your weight in cash
To make sure this will come
To a bloody end for one who waits defenceless
Now tell me who has won
What sort of coward kills a lion just for fun
When did something die inside of you
And make your heart turn numb
Does a light not burn inside your head
To tell you this is wrong
You cannot justify your violence
It is no threat to you your murder isn't sport
Does a light not burn inside your head
A stronger man would let life live its course
Our earth has given you a choice here
She gave you nature
You can nurture or you can scorn
There's such weakness in the power felt
From killing just to fill your trophy wall
What sort of coward kills a lion just for fun
When did something die inside of you
And make your heart go numb
Does a light not burn inside your heart
And wake up your ability for love
For Love
For Love
Your ability for love
What sort of coward kills a lion just for fun
When did something die inside of you
And make your heart turn numb
Does a light not burn inside your head
And wake up your ability for love