Movin’ In for the Kill

There's fire in the eyes of the hunter
As he's looking through the bush
Doesn't hear any sound, he smells like a hound
As his instincts starts to push

He stalks the beasts with a passion
The women wait for their man
Has to feed the village children
As he tracks with the [?]

It's the law of the land
You'll die by my hand
I'm movin' in
Movin' in for the kill
Movin' in for the kill

There's a rule in the heart of the jungle
That only the strong survive
And the hunter and thе hunted
Have respеct for each other's lives

It's an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
And the ruthless hunter has no couth
When the belly of the children rumble
He must come home with a kill

It's the law of the land
You'll die by my hand
And I'm movin' in
Movin' in for the kill
Movin' in for the kill

It's the law of the land
You'll die by my hand
And I'm movin' in
Movin' in for the kill
Movin' in for the kill

Movin' in
I'm movin' in
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Movin' in for the kill
Movin' in for the kill
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Movin' in for the kill
Yeah, yeah
I'm movin' in
Ooh, movin' in for the kill
I'm movin' in