Tower 17 - Hunters Lyrics

The old stories they spoke of you
To help the sane see the night through
Nothing short of best will do
Don't succumb to madness

Turn the moon red
Don't deny dreams in your head
For all these beasts are abhorrent
Because tonight, tonight's the hunt

If you're borne of blood tonight
Do not fear, seek the lights
The blood it washes sin away
So many that you can't save

Now strike them down
Shut your eyes, don't make a sound
Beg the great ones stay away
Hide until the break of day

Outsider, all your fault
This town's finished
Traitor, a stinking rat
Can't handle this

And now I'm sick, blood-drunk am I
Keep away, don't grant us eyes
For I live in fear of the insight
I beg to see the hunters fight
The vacuous turn the moon red
Don't deny dreams in your head
For all these beasts are abhorrent
Because tonight, tonight's the hunt