Cynder Circle - The Black Huntsman Lyrics

Hush, my dear, so no one can warn him
Hush, my dear, so no one can save him
The spider's got him in his net and there is no escape
Hush, my dear, so no one can warn him
For centuries I ranged the worlds in calm obscurity
An eager search for clueless souls of youthful purity
Black Huntsman are they calling me
For my real name no one knows
But the prey that I am hunting for is not what they suppose
Trust me friend these bullets will not fail, to hit the deftly dove
For their precision I will bail, go hunting for your love
So take the chance to earn, the precious life you're dreaming of
With the one for whom you yearn, go hunting for your love
In wolf glen's dreary ambience my vicious pact is sealed
There's only one demand I make, its purpose stays concealed
Six bullets at their will I guide with the seventh left for me
Their desires are their guiding light but their folly they don't see
Trust me friend these bullets will not fail, to hit the deftly dove
For their precision I will bail, go hunting for your love
So take the chance to earn, the precious life you're dreaming of
With the one for whom you yearn, go hunting for your love
Trust me friend these bullets will not fail, to hit the deftly dove
For their precision I will bail, go hunting for your love
So take the chance to earn, the precious life you're dreaming of
With the one for whom you yearn, go hunting for your love