the trapper

• seventh swamphony albümünün sekizinci şarkısı. (bkz: kalmah)
  
  ın the eyes of the trapper fire's burning, burning bright
  he's searching for the crossing where the fox has left its traces on
  shortly finds a trail jam, lays his snare under the trace
  with care wipes his own marks and skis back along his own tracks
  
  the work has been done as well as he does
  can't sleep at night, can't stand the wait
  he has to get up, he has to leave
  and before the dawn the chase is on
  
  gently slide the skis on the hardened skiing tracks
  the narrow beam of the headlight moves around back and forth
  shows the way through the tangle, reveals the gleam under the spruce
  the yellow flashes in the darkness, shotgun's flame lights up the sky
  
  the gleam dies out
  but the fire's burning
  
  and on the gambrel's nails
  ıs hanging upside down
  one of god's cereals
  giving away its skin and tail
  
  once and again
  this lonely man
  ıs skiing back
  along his own tracks
• (bence) diskografisinde neredeyse boş şarkısı olmayan kalmah'ın iyilerinden. zaten bulunduğu albüm olan seventh swamphony de güzel albümdür.
  
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=grjxcrtyhna
• kalmah'ın seventh swamphony albümünün harika kapanış parçası.
  
  şuradan dinlenebilir: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4nerw8my6i