Hunters

Testo di Hunters

GenereHardcore
Durata4:11
Lingua originaleInglese
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We give you violence Circumstance means nothing when you're sleep walking I'm locked inside this brutal war that I must win Heaven advances forcefully And violent men lay hold of it Brothers brace yourselves, for your bodies will be torn But I won't cut and chant, for an unburnt offering Everything I've ever done I leave it all behind While the skeptics and the critics jade their minds and loose their sight I would give my life tonight, I will always Search and scrape and hunt and fight 'cause salvation's my prize Oh my god make me a killer Oh Jesus help me to set aside my will Increase so I decrease Don't stop until I'm like you Lest they think you're not a god or you're fast asleep Lest they say that, I am not your son Oh my god make me a killer Oh Jesus help me to set aside my will Everything I've ever done I leave it all behind While the skeptics and the critics jade their minds and loose their sight I would give my life tonight, I will always