Nipslip - The Hunt
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Lyrics:
Feel the thrill of the hunt.
Chase down, feel the purpose.
Drive each step to outrun the last.
Rush of blood blocks all sound.
All sense is lost.
There's nothing to bring you down.
Constant sorrow binds you down
Ghosts of loved ones all around
No point in wishing them away, wishing them away
Face full of agony
Mindless wrath a breath away
Pool of blood gushing from the wound
Bleeding (Bleeding)
Flowing (Fills my sight with red)
I was not made to bend
So I rise, weakness I will not accept
Unbent, unbroken or else all is lost
and none will live to tell the tale
The last stretch
a final push
side the deepest crimson shade.
Give but a trickle more.
Any moment now the limbs will fail
At last, darkness binds me down
Blaming faces fill my sight
No point in wishing them away
Face of constant agony
Feel the knife stab, cannot believe
The parched ground drinks to sustain life
At last, darkness binds me down
The parched ground,
drinks the last of my life