US Special Forces
Head into the jungle
Hostages trapped
Rescue the friendlies
Eliminate hostiles
Watcher above
Cloaked and unseen
Infra-red vision
Stalking the hunted and poised to attack
Skinned and hanging all the soldiers are dead
Dog tags are steeping in blood
Guerrilla post is found and the battle is led
Bullets rain down in a flood
Something is seen in the midst of the trees
Anna runs, Hawkins gives chase
The jungle comes alive and the soldier is seized
Disappears again with no trace
Predator!
Predator!
[Solo]
As they search for the body
Jesse Ventura
Struck by a laser
Dead on the ground and the creature approaches
Mac to the rescue
He sees the monster
Mind starts to break
Transparent enemy with luminous eyes
Machine gun fire cuts the foliage up
Mini-gun is humming at speed
Trap is set off and something is caught
Wild boar distraction succeeds
Hunting the thing, Mac and Dillon pursue
"I'm gonna have me some fun"
Mac’s head is blasted apart into goo
Apollo Creed's arm's off, he’s done
Predator!
Predator!
Time to bleed!
Billy, Poncho, Anna, Dutch are all that remain
Get to the chopper and try to avoid the insane
Billy makes a stand and Dutch takes a dive
Barely escaping
Barely staying alive!
You cannot see me
Earth is my armor!
You hear me
War cry calling you out!
You will not find me
Easy to deal with!
You will not find me
Easy to kill!
Predator!
Predator!
Predator!
Predator!
