Feb 10, 2006 21:07
That I found nifty.
Mine is the shade that is walking behind..
Mine are the footprints you never will find..
Mine is the voice that is calling your name..
I am the hunter. You are the game.
Yours were the hounds that will bark nevermore.
Yours was the horse that's now dripping with gore.
Yours was the goshawk that ne'remore will fly.
Do you like hunting?
Well, so do I...
Mine is the shade that is walking behind..
Mine are the footsteps you never will find..
I'll keep you running until you've grown lame..
I am the Hunter.
You are the game.
Of my blood and my bones your castle is built..
I'm every creature that ever you've killed...
Of hunting, you've taught me a lesson or two..
And well I did learn it, for now I hunt you.
Mine is the shade that is walking behind.
Mine are the footprints you never will find.
Mine is the triumph and yours is the shame.
I am the Hunter. You are the Game.
Your friends come to help you?
Well I'm not your friend.
Mine is the forest that never will end...
Keep running, keep running, I'll chase you around.
Yours are the bones that will never be found.
Mine is the shade that is walking behind..
Mine are the footsteps you never will find.
Try to out-run me..it still is the same.
I am the Hunter..
You are the Game.