Wolf Hunt - Vladimir Vysotsky

An English-subbed version of Vysotsky’s classic ’Wolf Hunt’ (a late rendition caught on camera in France - 3rd verse skipped). Text: With every sinew strained I hurtle, But today like yesterday, I’m cornered, chased, encircled, Kept cheerfully at bay. From the firs the shotguns blast, In the shadows huntsmen lurk, On the snow wolves tumble past, Live targets - easy work. The hunt for wolves is on! The hunt is on! For the predators, the mothers and their brood, Hounds bark themselves sick, beaters yell an