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Hunter Revenge

your god, open your heart Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark Cover your eyes, the devil's inside One night of the hunter One day I will get revenge

like a seance, it hums It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt

revenge As the dark-winged angel had said The ancient power is lost through the wars In hiding we remain, - 'cause the hunt still goes on! No one

told 'em we rollin with swollen shit [Mad Child] Keep a deeper state of a mind less tortured Poison apple move through orchard I approach you, walk in circles Spirit of the hunter I could hunt

slipped out the cuffs Somehow killed to armed guards (bang, bang) Grabbed their guns Before he fled the hospital, slivers into the night If police hunting

like a seance, it hums It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt

forced him to bury his father Oh boy, he was only a child He grew older, meaner and vicious And the glance of his eyes got malicious He thought about revenging

I need for revenge My pain you can't comprehend No! you've turned off the light of my life I'll wait for my chance I will hunt you 'till death Strike

Schmidt] [Lyrics by: P. Wagner] Hey, I know someone who's got a real special love. She is made of sheet metal, her name's Christine. She takes sweet revenge hunt