The sky is in grief and it means much rain
But never will it really stop me, I'm your hunter
And I'm guided by fear

My goal is to reach out over there
Horizon in front, my hunting grow fond
The lights distracts me

I've roamed the woods, for hours now, but
I cannot get a grip
I think it's because we both know
There's no end to it

It blinds me now, this big white mirror
So many fears and nowhere to hide
Until I'm saved by a lion

I've roamed the woods, for hours now, but
I cannot get a grip
I think it's because we both know
There's no end to it