Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

The Hunt

This song was created for Game of Bands round 229 : "Minimalism III"


Mother Nature’s child…

Wintry sighs, amongst the barren trees
In black and grey, world comes alive
Dead leaves twirl to owls’ beating wings
Critters skitter and insects buzz around the light

Lie in wait, lie in wait
The trap is set to climax
Come to me, your final fate
I only roar when I take my bite

Here they lie, a solemn scene
Amongst the chorus of cricket cries
Rain upon the moss and bark,
Nostrils full of need tonight

Shiver, adrenaline coursing
Marveling in majesty
Dare to breathe, teeth reveals
The might of Gaia’s delight
Her might…


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