The Hunt lyrics

Hide! I'm tracking the pace of fear Your shivering hopes I hear The prey is gone The hunt is now! Prowling my sacred vow My skin feels so colder now But as I move on through the path Breath's short I'm sinking down Run! My senses behold the fear The arrows of gold I hear And as I am gone I turn around To find I'm alone somehow The quiver is empty now But as I move on through the path Breath's short I'm sinking down