Paroles de All Hope Is Dead

A feeble run for freedom at last The hunt is on the rush now explodes Torn from your life and now inserted Into the role of the hunted prey Nowhere to run no place is safe You are lost we crave your soul Your body is the target so keep on Don't spoil the game until you die [chorus:] Feel the bullets enter Convulse as you die Out pours the red All hope is dead