For thou sweeps me
In thy robe of guilt
With garments forged
In spiteful steel
No tainted pride
Shall make conviction cease
But none shall be unto thee proven
Worthy of thy outmost fear
Let alone the silent longing
Instinct shun the ones you dear
Instinct shun the ones you dear
Worthy of thy outmost fear
As the hunter boldly stalks his prey
Intoxicated
Conviction reigns where truth might sway
Intimidated
Silence the bore, silence the bore
Silence the bore
You shun the ones you dear
The hunt is over
So the feast begins
What feast is enduring
When all is said and done
Ever change of hearts, oh
Ever change of hearts
Silence the bore, silence the bore
Silence the bore
The hunter's reason
The hunter's reason fail
The hunter's reason
The hunt is over
So the feast begins
What feast is enduring
When all is said and done?
When all is said and done?