Through misty forests, ancient and deep
A god of beasts his vigil does keep
Tusked and fierce, with eyes of flame
The Wild Hunt's master, without a name
Hooves thunder loud, across the sky
As mortal souls in terror cry
The Lord of Swine leads ghostly throngs
His battle cry, like ancient songs
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Silver moon gleams on spectral fur
As earthly bounds begin to blur
The veil is thin, the hunt draws near
Invoking both reverence and fear
When winter winds howl fierce and cold
The Wild Hunt's tale is often told
Led by the god of bristle and tusk
They ride from dusk till dawn's first musk
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
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Neural Odyssey - The Great Wild Hunt Lyrics
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Through misty forests, ancient and deep
A god of beasts his vigil does keep
Tusked and fierce, with eyes of flame
The Wild Hunt's master, without a name
Hooves thunder loud, across the sky
As mortal souls in terror cry
The Lord of Swine leads ghostly throngs
His battle cry, like ancient songs
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Silver moon gleams on spectral fur
As earthly bounds begin to blur
The veil is thin, the hunt draws near
Invoking both reverence and fear
When winter winds howl fierce and cold
The Wild Hunt's tale is often told
Led by the god of bristle and tusk
They ride from dusk till dawn's first musk
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
A god of beasts his vigil does keep
Tusked and fierce, with eyes of flame
The Wild Hunt's master, without a name
Hooves thunder loud, across the sky
As mortal souls in terror cry
The Lord of Swine leads ghostly throngs
His battle cry, like ancient songs
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Silver moon gleams on spectral fur
As earthly bounds begin to blur
The veil is thin, the hunt draws near
Invoking both reverence and fear
When winter winds howl fierce and cold
The Wild Hunt's tale is often told
Led by the god of bristle and tusk
They ride from dusk till dawn's first musk
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Ride with the Hunt! Storm and night
Spectral hounds howl! Chilling sight
Ride with the Hunt! Fear its might
Join or flee! Heed its flight
Writer: Alessandro Drago
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid