Rippin' Up

I like my pull over 70 pounds

In full draw in a sunrize over hunting grounds

I like to hear good guitar-tone

I love the spot and stalking and collecting the bones

Life feels the best when it is lived in overdrive

Next year can wait til next year, I am here alive

Ripping up the ribs on a big bull horn

Ripping up the camo on an african thorn

Ripping up the skin in the nordic snow

Or on american bows

Ripping up the mud in a 4x4

Ripping out the gut on a big old boar

Ripping up the bowstring to full draw

Show your fang and claw

It's the natures law

I seek the challenge in a dangerous game

Where beast and man remain untamed

I honour earth and beast alike

By commanding all the senses in a deadly strike

Life feels the best when it is lived in overdrive

Next year can wait til next year, I am here alive

Ripping up the ribs on a big bull horn

Ripping up the camo on an african thorn

Ripping up the skin in the nordic snow

Or on american bows

Ripping up the mud in a 4x4

Ripping out the gut on a big old boar

Ripping up the bowstring to full draw

Show your fang and claw

It's the natures law