With the first trick of dawn
Tranquility drowns amid the morning sun
As the sun cracks the sky
And the shadows live another hour
Till they're killed off by the clouds
Waiting with invisible patience
For our star to shine once again
Hillsides changing shade and shape
Silhouettes soon as across
The fields, the valleys, the meadows of the chase
A predator hovers in the air
A predator sleeps in the long grass
Whilst all the innocents are unaware
This is the chase, this is the chase
A kestrel hovers over a babbling brook
Oh, and the hounds they hound and the fox takes a look
He's running for cover in the trees
Still the fleas they cling
They're biting for blood, they're biting for life
They're chasing for life
Chasing desires, chasing ideals
Chasing the way that we really feel
Chasing the grass that is oh so green
On the other side
We're chasing our dreams
And what we believe
This is the chase, this is the chase
The chase, the chase, the chase
The chase, the chase, the chase
This is the chase, this is the chase
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