It's just a fantasy Replaying endlessly These thoughts emerge as one I'll find my answers in time
Deny them and then sate them These sins that I will pay for If not for these voices I would not make these choices Where would be the fun If my work here wasn't done? For I am honour bound To my title as the hound Repeat
Hunting is my game I crave the smell of pain And the scent is in the air... The scent is in the air
You say you are nothing like me I say we are all the same You misunderstand what it is I do I'm just a one man clean up crew
I sense you drenched in all that fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.