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