Hunter کے بول

If travel is searching And home what's been found I'm not stopping I'm going hunting I'm the hunter I'll bring back the goods But I don't know when I thought that I could organize freedom How scandinavian of me (Icelandic part) Thegar hann bidur eftir mer (Hopelandic part) Hann can You sussed it out, didn't you? You could smell it So you left me on my own To complete the mission Now I'm leaving it all behind I'm going hunting I'm the hunter... (You just didn't know me!) (You just didn't know me!)