I am the hunter
He is the hunted
He is the hunter
I am the hunted
victory tastes of glory
positioned polished slug unleashed
fighting for life now mandatory
pain reprisals and despisals bequiffed
circled trenches bathed gory
anticipating vengeance hoping relief
This is no man's land.
This is no man's land.
fear permeates chilled air
intoxicating, unrelenting and primal
vicious tones in the atmosphere
a promising fight of denial
positioned teeth gnashing clear
victory tastes of survival
I am the hunted
He is the hunter
He is the hunted
I am the hunter