The Hunt

Breezes flowing from east to west
Have gone to their eternal rest
Light rays fading from red to blue
Have blurred the endless view

The darkest hour before the dawn
So now we know the hunt, the hunt, the hunt is on

We will rise, rise!
Mercy dies, dies!
Like the sun in early morn
Beware the blowing horn
On the rise, rise!
Cries and lies, lies!
Like a raven in the sky
We are here until we die!
We will rise!

Desperate steps, we search for more
The inner peace, the silent war
Far beyond the twisted pines
We catch them up, our restless minds

The darkest hour before the dawn
So now we know the hunt, the hunt, the hunt is on

We will rise, rise!
Mercy dies, dies!
Like the sun in early morn
Beware the blowing horn
On the rise, rise!
Cries and lies, lies!
Like a raven in the sky
We are here until we die!
We will rise!

Rise, rise, rise
Like the sun
Rise, rise, rise
In early morn
Rise, rise, rise
We are here
Rise, rise, rise
Until we die

We will rise, rise!
Mercy dies, dies!
Like the sun in early morn
Beware the blowing horn
On the rise, rise!
Cries and lies, lies!
Like a raven in the sky
We are here until we die!
We will rise!