First To Draw Blood

Goddess of the hunt,

Artemis was angered

Expelled from the harvest,

Caledonians in danger

Sending a giant boar,

That ravaged the city streets

Calling for an assembly,

Of the greatest hunters to meet

The enraged goddess,

Makes king of calydon sore

By forcing his hand,

To go and hunt the boar

The First To Draw Blood,

Atalanta the huntress

A dead shot with her bow,

And never plans to miss

She's swift on her feet,

And with her arrows

Alas another hunter,

Gave the killing blow

The assembled hunters,

Trudging through the fray

This is where the predator,

Becomes the prey

The beast charges them,

And they shoot arrows forth

When they find the body,

It's the spoils of war

The enraged goddess,

Makes king of calydon sore

By forcing his hand,

To go and hunt the boar

The First To Draw Blood,

Atalanta the huntress

A dead shot with her bow,

And never plans to miss

She's swift on her feet,

And with her arrows

Alas another hunter,

Gave the killing blow

The enraged goddess,

Makes king of calydon sore

By forcing his hand,

To go and hunt the boar

The First To Draw Blood,

Atalanta the huntress

A dead shot with her bow,

And never plans to miss

She's swift on her feet,

And with her arrows

Alas another hunter,

Gave the killing blow

The First To Draw Blood,

Atalanta the huntress

A dead shot with her bow,

And never plans to miss

She's swift on her feet,

And with her arrows

Alas another hunter,

Gave the killing blow

The First To Draw Blood