2. The Hunter Is Now The Hunted

Duration

7:12

Genres

Metal

Lyrics

The fault is their own, The resentment left him haunted; And so now, The hunter is now the hunted. Everyone around him hates him so, He cries alone, as his heart beats slow; Amidst the coils that others bring. He starts to run as they chant and sing. “Demon, demon, be out with thee! Succumb and suffer unto me. Thou art an evil from down under, Go back to hell, and be torn asunder.” When at safety, he sees, He can’t rid himself of his disease. The lycanthrope man falls to his knees. Looking toward the moon, he finally snaps. Hate is brought forth from his pure heart, And animosity has destroyed Gods art. As their blood on the floor flickers a gleam, they all wish that it was a bad dream. “Thou art an evil from down under, Go back to hell, and be torn asunder.” They all wish that it was a bad dream. Hate is brought forth from his pure heart, And animosity has destroyed Gods art. As their blood on the floor flickers a gleam, they all wish that it was a bad dream. The fault is their own, Their resentment left them haunted; And so now, The hunter is now the hunted.