Tears of the Hunter

There's no count
Of how many years passed
Since that time
Of the great hunt
But as I reflect
Upon my failure
Water rises to my eyes
Like an ever-flowing stream

Holding back the tears
Whilst standing tall
Maintaining my pride
In hopes I don't fall

I continued to hunt
For it was my sworn duty
To appease the spirits
Of the winter hunt
And so I waited
For my prey once again
To show itself once more
So that I may strike

Hlding back the tears
Whilst standing tall
Maintaining my pride
In hopes I don't fall

The time had comе
For me to attack
With my weapon in hand
I aimed for my targеt
But tricked by the spirits
They had me as a fool
For my prey once again
Slipped away from me