The night come
and everything becomes fragile
The tiredness again torment me, physically and mentally
Vulnerable thoughts attacks me
Attacks like the pure ambition for supplies
A Mad Hunter...
...Feed it up for the lies
Erodes, defeats, kills
builds on the fragility
by the dream in the illusion hills
fed up the weak less of sanity
You feel able to satisfy yourself
knowing that will finish?
knowing that the attack will be after defence?
A Mad Hunter...
...Feed it up for the lies
Erodes, defeats, kills
builds on the fragility
by the dream in the illusion hills
fed up the weak less of sanity