Beaten and broken and chased from the land
But I rise up above it, high up above it and see
Tortured and killed in fear, he'll be born again in hatred. Burnt flesh, ripped heart, he's never going to forget.
Stripped of his pride, memories long lost, he's not going to forgive. Through the dark side of light, the shadows of darkness,
He's not going to stop,
He's not going to cry,
He's not going to die.
Tortured, killed in shame,
He will rise again, rise again,
to become their demise.
They're going to die
Soon..
I was hung from a tree made of tongues of the weak
The branches, the bones of the liars and thieves
Rise up above it, high up above and see
Fear, hate, despair, he felt it all. In the dream of hell he was in..
-black-
-bloody-
-burning-
he was broken, hung from his fate on the weakness of others. Murdered, screaming, to leave the place. He will rise again, rise again, to become their demise. He will rise again..
...and see.
No matter how many times he'll die, he'll keep this up.
His purpose to finish, before death washes over him. Soon..
Pray to your god, open your heart
Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark
Cover your eyes, the devil's inside
He'll hunt them down, he'll get revenge. Pray, forget, regret, whatever they do, he'll come.
-beaten-
-chased-
-erased-
in the dark they left behind
from the dirth they made his downfall.
Born again from poisonous hatred, he'll be the devil to kill..
... and come open their covered eyes.
Day after day
Night and night
creeping in the shadows, soon, he'll get revenge
waiting for the moment, he'll always remember.
Soon it will all just end.
One night of the hunter
One day I will get revenge
One night to remember
One day it'll all just end
There was no hand extended towards him, no door to go through,
no place to flee to, no one to love, and..
..no escape.
No one will come to save the ones who can't be saved.
No one will come to save the prey.
On those bloodshed moments, on those painful toughts, he realised..
and after one night, and one day, he became the..
.. hunter.
{Un, deux, trois, cinq}
Blessed by a bitch from a bastard seed
Pleasure to meet you but better to bleed
Rise, I will rise, I will rise
Skinned her alive, ripped her apart
Scattered her ashes, buried her heart
Rise up above it, high up above and see
Classified as dead, But still living half a life
Erased every word he said
He'll be counting pianfully:
[one] Watching as the prey comes nearer, hearing the footsteps he'll be closing in and They will never be able to escape..
[two] They will bleed, they will cry, they will die, they will feel his pain..
[three] He will skin them alive, rip them apart,
He will scatter their ashes, bury their heart. and never let go...
[four...] Screaming in rage, crying in victory..
[...five.] ..he will always rise again.
Honest to God I'll break your heart
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart
Honest to God I'll break your heart
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart
As they lie on the ground, and try not to make a sound.
Hush.. Speak low.
Even when he's lost for eternity
his memories and friendships fade along with life and the rest of..
..its glory.
He doesn't care, he will remaind in their head,
look them in the eye.
Kill, get revenge, and die.
One night of the hunter
One day I will get revenge
One night to remember
One day it'll all just end
Yet had he redeemed himself in the eyes of god?
black.. tainted.. ..monster.
It's not important anyways, he will die in anguish,
burning in hell, as a... ..hunter.