Fulfilled by wrath he feeds with souls He's a natural born hunter He can feel the fear, can listen the weeping And can feel the sweat To be the hunter is deep in his mind He had to set a thousand traps He's the prosecutor, the night horror Hates Christians, sluts, the weak ones and heretics
In his isolated own mind There are a needing to kill within satisfaction for hunt Sexually satisfied for violence This wild and brutal being is facing the dead ones He had already seen and recognized you Even had already smelt you and is hating you He hates you and justifies the killings By sending pure souls to Hell Is the same beast in human shape The primal essence sadistically obsessed With merciless slaughter
He had already seen and recognized you Even had already smelt you and is hating you So it's time to release the hounds Your blood is his delight
Obsessed by wrath for the weak ones must chase till defeat His bloody hands shows evil brutally shaped He had already seen and recognized you Even had already smelt you and is hating you
He's the killer, the butcher properly looking for your fears it seems so twisted and it's true... you has fallen in the barbwire The hounds rip off your skin, scream! Scream! The bites getting harder and the hunter getting closer And he has several killing ways Is the same killer everywhere
Many stories about his victims has been known He throws the corpses to the river But might he wants them to eat Wanna be remembered as genocide forever
Spill the blood is his obsession Hear the screams is his delight Hunter now it's time to see you bloody reward again Blinded by the very same darkened mind
It's the evil in each soul The deads in the river and the corpses hanging everywhere Draining blood to the last drop is his murderous wish He wants the immortal power to be the soul hunter
The bloody river is closing Spreading death all around A mountain of corpses Putrefactions is everywhere A death valley where the souls own to nobody
The hounds are chasing you Your repulsive stench is gonna give you away Obstinacy is his purest creation, evil is deep inside him Cruel horrors fulfill them with fright And you'll gonna be this hunter's next victimTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.