If I was young, I'd flee this town
I'd bury my dreams underground
As did I, we drink to die
We drink tonight

Far from home, elephant guns
Let's take them down one by one
We'll lay it down
It's not been found, it's not around

Let the seasons begin
It rolls right on
Let the seasons begin
Take the big game down

Let the seasons begin
It rolls right on
Let the seasons begin
Take the big game down

Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah

And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the night, all night, all night
And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the silence
All that is left is all that I hide