Pulled from a life soft and quiescent
 Flung into the heart of fight
 Threat and peril at any moment
 Death is everywhere in sight
 Neither rest nor peace
 Nor a place of safety
 Circled with perpetual fear
 Of those who struggle to live
 This feral world seems not to know any moral law
 These savages tear all to pieces between callous jaws
 Need to change to survive in this hostile land
 Time to learn the way of the claw and the fang
 As the primordial beast grows stronger
 And the claims of mankind are waning in whispers
 Herein the primeval forest
 Covered by the veil of the mist
 The theatre of a great trial
 And the trail to wisdom we aspire
 Deep into the wild
 The river runs as the pack pours in a flood
 Life flows and breeds and fades away in blood
 Nothing stands still, all existence is brief
 Reminding that law gives us some relief
 Turn away from the toil
 Seek for your true self
 In due time returning to void
 Follow the tracks elders have left
 Trial of death must be faced
 To retrieve our rightful place
 All from nature rise and fall
 And shall dissolve to its call
 So go on your way and rely
 On the growing sound of the wild
 The song of the stream, make it yours
 And never go back anymore