At dusk, hunter starts to pray That he won't die tonight Killing creatures of the night Living each day as his last.
Voices whisper at the graves Knowing what is to come Open caskets one by one A stake to the heart, he strikes.
At dawn, hunter starts to cry Thinking about his dying wife In revenge, at night, he fights. And, one day, it will be gone.
Voices whisper at the graves Knowing what is to come Open caskets one by one Grieving about his dying wife
One by one I will seek for her
Dear Loretta, I seek revenge If I die I'm your coffin hunter!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.