The Hunted Lyrics

The Hunted


They say, a mans future, is predetermined, and he is powerless to
intervene
But does that explain, the missing bodies, the tortured
souls?
Was it moral deviation from the Gods?
That crippled his
soul?
Sowed the seeds, of festering anger, resentment
And tortured him
with rage
Towards an unfeeling universe
Driven, by a need to
vent
Hatred, hatred, hatred
Driven, by a need to inflict
Vengeance,
vengeance, vengeance
Is this simply, your lust for power, your sick
perverted form of self-expression?
Driving, your tendency to murder, the
innocent
For they are the victims
And it's outcome incidental to sadistic
purpose
Pleading, you pray for your release, haunted, by your private evil
demons
Over, powered, again you loose the fight, killing
Yet another
helpless victim
Always dreaming of your capture
Driven, by a need to
vent
Hatred, hatred, hatred
Driven, by a need to inflict
Vengeance,
vengeance, vengeance
Now, I await your capture, I, can, predict your
punishment
Bullets, tearing, apart your body, firing squad, will end your
life
Watching, your vile carcass, burning in the chair
Lethal injection
killing, rejoicing in your death
Now, I await your capture
Firing squad,
will end your life
Watching, your vile carcass
Rejoicing, in your
death!
You are, the hunted
I, will, hunt you down
You are, the
hunted
I, will, hunt you down