Tekst piosenki: Exul - The Hunt
Run down the forest
Wading through the snow
As winter rages on
I feel my hunger grows
I'm the perfect predator
Nature at it's best
I was born to hunt you down
And I will never rest
Looking for a victim hunting in a pack
Scanning down the valley, preparing to attack
It's a matter of time, soon you will die
Meet your destiny
Killing is my daily bread
Hunting you until you're dead
The moment has come
Your herd is found
You see us coming
And now there's panic all around
As we go in for the kill
The chosen one is you
Surrounded by the wolves
There's nothing you can do
Now you are running, trying to escape
Fear's your motivation, you wish to run away
Meet your destination, annihilation
You will be no more
Killing is my daily bread
Hunting you until you're dead
Looking at your body dying on the ground
Hearing your agony, such a perfect sound
Feeling my teeth cutting your flesh
Sweet smell of blood
Killing is my daily bread
Hunting you until you're dead
Feeding with flesh of your herd
Hunting you until you're dead
Dead
Dodaj adnotację do tego tekstu »
Historia edycji tekstu