Golden fable

Hunter

Golden fable
Hide away, hold your tongue
Slow your heart down, slow your heart down
Eyes ablaze, make no sound
Ready for the kill, ready for the kill

You smell the blood and you are in motion
You smell the blood and you are in motion

You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)
You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)

Born to run, limbs take flight
Thrill is in the chase, thrill is in the chase
Track them down, senses soar
Taste it on your lips, taste in on your lips

You smell the blood and you are in motion
You smell the blood and you are in motion

You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)
You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)

There will be no final number
To satiate your constant hunger
Bet you couldn’t give a number
To satiate your constant hunger

There will be no final number
To satiate your constant hunger
Bet you couldn’t give a number
To satiate your constant hunger

You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)
You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)

You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)
You forever a hunter
(Always a hunter, you are no friend of mine)

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