The Hunt

Running for nothing trough wind and rain
Seeking for a saviour that you'll never find
No one can help you, you are a helpless pray
No one can hear you, your hope is fading away

Hunting trough black shadows of one terrifying night
Bloodthirsty is what beasts are while seeking, you are frightened
Your can feel their hungry breath gripping round your neck
In this nightmare you cannot control, your body is a wreck

Hunt trough shadows
Hunt they feed on the weak
Hunt to stay alive
Hunt on the helpless prays

They can only stay alive from blood inside your veins
This butchery has started now, just your flesh that remains
Nothing could have stopped their hunger, next will be someone -
He'll be running for his life, but his ending has begun

Hunt trough shadows
Hunt you feed on the weak
Hunt a vital necessity
Hunt they came to kick your ass!

Death is now your fate
This truth is what you hate
No need to run or cry
'Cause in the end, you will die

Now this slaughtering feast starts to become real bloody gore
Your gusts are spilling round, and those beats just want for more
Soon your corpse will lay down cold and rotted on the surface
Filled with thick fat maggots, also feeding, on your carcass

Hunt trough shadows
Hunt you feed on the weak
Hunt to stay alive
Hunt they came to kick your ass!