

Come on pups,
time to move to our new den!
Summer is about to be brutal. (groannnn)
Froze our paws in the white-out storm Dragged big game just to
keep us warm Weak ones fell when the blizzard tore Only killers
walked through the northern door Watch your flank in the timberline Every
kill's gotta fall on time Let one slip and you pay the
fee
Alpha marks down penalty three (rahhh) Rule of the pack,
keep your eyes on the trail
Three strikes out if you stumble and fail
Bow to the jaw,
don't question the lead
Alpha demands what the raven must feed
Three strikes out,
you run on your own
Out in the dust with a fractured bone
(watch out)
Sun beats down, turned the frost to stone Leave no scent around
the alpha's throne First strike warning when your teeth stay dull Second
strike warning when you lose a skull Disobey commands and you face
the clan Torn straight out of the hunting plan We stalk thick-hided
bison bulls Only sharp fangs keep our bellies full
No lone hero survives this drought
Toe the line or we cast you out
One for the miss,
two for the slack
Three and you're banished from the pack
Rule of the pack,
keep your eyes on the trail
Three strikes out if you stumble and fail
Bow to the jaw,
don't question the lead
Alpha demands what the raven must feed
Three strikes out,
you run on your own Out in
the
dust with a fractured bone (yeah)
Pack stays strong.
Move to the den. (ahhhh)