The Hunted کے بول

You wandered through the willows, in the forest you were found Trying to hide your footprints in the ground It's not so wise, if you try to run It's not so wise, you know I've won, you know I've won And you'll smile, on your knees The hunter becomes, the hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted The hunter becomes the hunted