They will hunt you
They will find you
They will make you wish that you were not born
They will find you
They will hurt you
They will break all the bones in your body
They will find you
They will kill you
They will bleed you right there where you stand
They will find and hurt you
They will find and maim you
They will find and kill you
They will find and destroy you
The pain and agony
Is all that you will feel
Your wish for death
That they will grant you
They will find and hurt you
They will find and kill you
They will find and maim you
They will find and destroy you
Once the hunter
Now the hunted
The advantage now the other way round
Without weapons
Intoxicated
You stumble about aimlessly and scared
You will be tracked
They have your scent
Your pathetic body is ripped to shreds
They will find and hurt you
They will find and maim you
They will find and kill you
They will find and destroy you
The pain and agony
Is all that you will feel
Your wish for death
That they will grant you
They will find and hurt you
They will find and kill you
They will find and maim you
They will find and destroy you
Time to avenge
All those you killed
Nature purges every one of you
Your selfishness
Inconsideration
Comes back to haunt you on this day
Your end in sight
Good riddance they say
Your time here now is at its end
They will find and hurt you
They will find and maim you
They will find and kill you
They will find and destroy you
The pain and agony
Is all that you will feel
Your wish for death
That they will grant you
They will find and hurt you
They will find and kill you
They will find and maim you
They will find and destroy you