The Hunted Songtext
von This Ending
The Hunted Songtext
To become the hunted
An easy prey
The fever comes
Leaving us motionless
Life turns in reverse
Hunting us through the night
This our new fate
In the open we are weak
No place to hide
Suddenly paralyzed
By all of our sins
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
The hunter will find us
As the ground collapse
We strive to find
The solid ground
The rift is wide
Chaos enclosed
Feverish madness
We try to hide
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
To become the hunted
An easy prey
We all shall hang
Afflicted by the madness
That is so real
The truest test of our resolve
Is to find the way out of this hell
Dragging us out
From this cesspool of lies
To become the hunted
An easy prey
Time has run out
We′ve become, our ruin
Destroying all
We are the plague
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
We are the hunted
Our time has run out
We end this now
An easy prey
The fever comes
Leaving us motionless
Life turns in reverse
Hunting us through the night
This our new fate
In the open we are weak
No place to hide
Suddenly paralyzed
By all of our sins
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
The hunter will find us
As the ground collapse
We strive to find
The solid ground
The rift is wide
Chaos enclosed
Feverish madness
We try to hide
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
To become the hunted
An easy prey
We all shall hang
Afflicted by the madness
That is so real
The truest test of our resolve
Is to find the way out of this hell
Dragging us out
From this cesspool of lies
To become the hunted
An easy prey
Time has run out
We′ve become, our ruin
Destroying all
We are the plague
We will bleed
For our sin
We will kneel
For our dream
In this storm
We shall die
In this gallow
We shall hang
We are the hunted
Our time has run out
We end this now
Writer(s): Peter Nagy, Fredrik Andersson, Linus Nirbrant, Hansen Maarten Bjoern, Pettersson Linus Alf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com