You're a bear foraging for a kill Your massive paws press down the snow I've got bare feet Touching bark right above you silently I lower down my icy stare, you smell the air I've got a samurai sword meant for you, polar bear I've got a grizzly look in my eye You aim to drag me back down underground to gorge You want my blood all over your face But I'm plummeting through branches towards you now Feeling still, samurai Phil