The Hunted - Firepfote

Описание: Song : The Hunted
Length: 6:12

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LYRICS:

Verse 1

The air is frozen, a shroud of ice and grime, I kneel in blood that isn't mine, I feel the final passing of time. Your body is vacant, cold porcelain and pale, But what I smelled wasn't death, it was a wicked trail. The sweetness of betrayal, a hint of musk and dark desire, I saw the bite mark, perfectly placed, beneath your silk attire. She played you for a fool, the beautiful, red plague, Stole the warmth you gave to me, leaving everything vague.

Chorus

I am the cold that guards your grave, the fury howling in the night! I am the hunted, for my own heart has turned to freezing blight. She didn't just take your life, that I could mend— She tore the essence of your soul, leaving you a hollow end. For this, her blood shall taste like ashes, her teeth shall turn to dust. I will find her, the Vampire Vixen, and shatter her eternal trust. An eye for an eye, a fang for a fang—the hunt begins, the pain is my plan.

Verse 2

I drink the pain, it is my sharpest wine, Every fiber screams for vengeance, I leave no piece of you behind. I follow the path of sin, the one she left so wide, Through rotting forests where the sun can never hide. Her scent is putrefaction, mixed with a sickly, sweet display, Luring me into the darkness where she thinks she'll get away. I see her, in the mirror of the blood that stains my paws, She laughs, the scar upon my heart that defies nature's laws.

Bridge

Mercy died the moment your heart ceased its final beat, My fangs are honed, my eyes are glowing coals, fueled by the bitter heat. I need no light, I only need the sound of her fear-filled shriek. I hunt her not just for you, I hunt because I’ve become a freak. I tear through every obstacle, every tree and every stone. Let the world burn until she's finally within my grip alone.

Verse 3

She didn't see me coming, her hubris was the fatal slip, I sprung from the shadow, a shadow in the darkness, letting no chance skip. No fight, no elegance, just a merciless grasp upon her silken mane, Her screaming smothered as my jaws brushed close to her draining vein. I bound her in chains of rusted steel, of cold, hard ground, Dragged her to the pit where no moonlight can be found. She writhes and begs, the goddess of deceit, now a pitiful mess. The exchange is done: Your light for her eternal distress.

Outro

You are mine, Vixen. Here, only hope dies. Your ending will be slow, so you can feel what you comprised. I have captured you, not for justice or a moral plea, But so you taste what soul theft truly means to me.