Paroles de Back To The Hunt

Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the beast you are Crawl through the blood of the ones you kill Until you come back to the start Back to the flesh Back to the bone Back to the muscles ripped Back to their lives being in your hands And their deaths at your fingertips The hunt is the only God I've found Death spills out onto the ground Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the beast you are Crawl through the blood of the ones you killed Until you come back to the start Back to the flesh Back to the bone Back to those muscles ripped Back to their lives being in your hands And their death at your fingertips The hunt is the only God I've found Death spills out onto the ground Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the Wolf It's calling calling Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the Wolf It's calling calling The hunt is the only God I've found Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the Wolf It's calling calling Back to the hunt Back to the kill Back to the Wolf It's calling calling The hunt is the only God I've found