| # The huntsman tracks the spoor... # | |
| # The huntsman tracks the spoor... | |
| - Uh-uh. Passing through back home on their way to the roost. Judging from their spoor. | |
| Don't be modest. I've followed your spoor so close there was scarce time to close the window you left by or change perfumes to put me off the scent. | |
| It begins with the o spoor. What about his father? | |
| # The huntsman tracks the spoor... # | |
| # The huntsman tracks the spoor... | |
| - Uh-uh. Passing through back home on their way to the roost. Judging from their spoor. | |
| Don't be modest. I've followed your spoor so close there was scarce time to close the window you left by or change perfumes to put me off the scent. | |
| It begins with the o spoor. What about his father? | |
| As for the spoors, I don't kill boys. | |
| The spoors clanging. | |
| As for the spoors, I don't kill boys. | |
| The spoors clanging. | |
| No matter what you may wanna believe... he talk all the time about secret mission, saving damsel and spooring giants. | |
| No matter what you may wanna believe... he talk all the time about secret mission, saving damsel and spooring giants. | |
