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The Dear Hunter

The March

The March

(альбом: Act V: Hymns With The Devil In Confessional - 2016)

If one and all who hear my call could lend their ears to me
Then you could hear the crooked tale of how this fire has come to be
(To be, to be, to be, to be, to be, to be)
I must admit that the manipulator's fate was resting at my feet
But all of his intimidation brought me to my knees
(When he said)

"Keep this secret safe,
Or watch your flock devoured by the flame left in my wake,
I'll burn through you"

There is a vision you have come to know and love
(The deft defender with a heart of gold)
An imitation of a man he left to die face down in the mud
(Such venom coursing through his veins)
And now the mimic is a cynic who laughs while the house of god is reduced to ash
Well I won't let corruption carry on

Come out from the dark
And claim your life before you
All but fall apart, oooohhhhhh
(We can keep this wolf far from our flock)
So raise your voices, torches, rocks
And follow me into the night
(We'll bring this evil to the light)

You tried to take control
But you couldn't with a stolen soul
So we're coming after you tonight
Coming after you tonight
No word he could uphold
Cause the only truth he ever told
Was that there's far too many ways to die
Far too many ways to die
(Lost in his memories the end in sight)

Come out from the dark
And claim your life before you
All but fall apart, oooohhhhhh
(We can keep this wolf far from our flock)
So raise your voices, torches, rocks
And follow me into the night
(We'll bring this evil to the light)

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