The first wild boar

(Verse 1) Out in the woods, when the moon was bright, Markus took aim in the still of the night, With his heart racing, but his hands steady, He knew the moment, he was ready! (Chorus) Oh Markus, the boar hunter bold, First wild boar, what a story to be told! Raise your glasses, cheer to the sky, Markus, the hunter, let the shots fly high! (Verse 2) Through the brush, the wild boar ran, But Markus stood strong, a fearless man, One sharp crack, the boar hit the ground, Now there's a new king of the hunting ground! (Chorus) Oh Markus, the boar hunter bold, First wild boar, what a story to be told! Raise your glasses, cheer to the sky, Markus, the hunter, let the shots fly high! (Bridge) The fire is lit, and the feast is near, Markus' victory calls for cheer! The wild boar's roasting, the night’s alive, To Markus, to Markus, let's all give five! (Chorus) Oh Markus, the boar hunter bold, First wild boar, what a story to be told! Raise your glasses, cheer to the sky, Markus, the hunter, let the shots fly high! (Outro) So here’s to Markus, the man of the night, The first of many, oh what a sight! May his aim be true, his courage strong, Markus the hunter, we sing this song!