High on the Hills

[Verse] Up before dawn, got my boots laced tight, Woods are whispering, stars fading into light. Got my rifle, my dog, and a heart made of thrill, Hunting in the mountains, chasing that wild free will. [Verse] Camo on my back, scent of pine in the air, Tracks in the mud, there's a bear out there somewhere. Wind's whistling tunes, leaves dance in the breeze, Heartbeats echoing through the tall oak trees. [Chorus] High on the hills, where the eagles fly, Hunting in the mountains, feeling so alive. Tracks in the dirt, breath of the wild, Nowhere I'd rather be than here in nature's child. [Verse] Up on the ridge, see a shadow glide slow, Patience pays off, steady as we go. Eyes on the prize, never taking a miss, This is what I live for, moments just like this. [Verse] Sun breaking through, casting gold all around, Echo of a rifle, adrenaline sings its sound. The mountains whisper tales, old as time, Each step in the wild, another mile to climb. [Chorus] High on the hills, where the eagles fly, Hunting in the mountains, feeling so alive. Tracks in the dirt, breath of the wild, Nowhere I'd rather be than here in nature's child.