Hunt

One year in five we stay alive
It's the reason to behold
When it's just another fear to fry
Within this sacred fold

CHORUS
I am innocent

The sweat pours in like an ancient grin
And laughs like a suffering one
It's colder as my mouth runs out
How many times are we taken over?

Chorus

There's one of us in the middle and
There's two now on the end
Do you have the guts to falsify?
As you stand up on the ledge

Chorus

Sentencing can't save me and
I shuffle to the night
The curtains closed
My substance old

Chorus



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