Winter morning, I rode out to take the air.   I heard them calling, there`s a hunt today   declared.      Two young soldiers are on the run,   Came in courting a maiden young.   They stole her beauty, took no gold.   Take no prisoners, take no rogues.      Judge and jury, forty huntsmen rode to   town.   Their noble duty, track those footprints   up and down.      Two young soldiers are on the run,   Came in courting a maiden young.   They stole her beauty, took no gold.   Take no prisoners, take no rogues.      We took that mountain, the moonlight   shadows cast our way.   Wind was howling, we must catch our   bird of prey,      Two young soldiers are on the run,   Came in courting a maiden young.   They stole her beauty, took no gold.   Take no prisoners, take no rogues.      Make us ready, I see a fire up ahead,   Go in gently, load those rifles up with   lead.      Two young soldiers are on the run,   Came in courting a maiden young.   They stole her beauty, took no gold.   Take no prisoners, take no rogues