The
goat does not know the worth of the hunter,
Is it
the charms in his bag?
Or his
fight with the imp?
Is it
the torch on his forehead?
Or the
number of days spent in the forest?
Not
talking about the camp he resides?
Think
deep, the journey in the forest.
If the
hunter comes back home, we give thanks,
If the
hunter kills a game, all glory to God,
If the
hunter does not sustain wounds, let’s rejoice,
If the
hunter comes with a small animal, let’s dance,
There
are lots of hunters in the forest, yet to kill a game!
The
hunter is doing a great job,
Is it
the gun constantly on his shoulders,
His appeasement
to God before heading for the forest,
The
torch on his forehead,
The
cutlass by his side,
The
incantation he recites,
The
imp that he fits with,
His I
don’t care attitude to cold,
The
hunter does valiantly.
If the
hunter kills,
If he
does not kill
Priase
him,
There
is no baby-hunter,
The
hunter is always valiant,
The
hunter is bold,
The
hunter is courageous,
The
hunter is fearless.
However,
The
goat should not trespass,
Some
others are seeking for the hunter!
They
are seeking for his attention!
They
want to show him his worth,
Jealously
take care of your hunter,
That
the world might know,
The
goat now knows the worth of the hunter.