Old Season
Old Season - Prowler songtekst
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Prowler, fetish for flesh Under darkness he waits, virgin blood he baits To complete the cycle Lying in wait, the seductive moment Eyes red with desire, cast from the fire This feast of predators Haunting - Your life's been sold Hunted - Your hellish nightmare unfolds Screams of pain as he cuts you down Crush your bones, burn you into the ground Shards of light upon the flesh, creep through the masses Infectious first touch, burning lust, it's so precious Lead them to the jackals, feast, gorge And savour the dripping blood Haunting - Your life's been sold Hunted - Your hellish nightmare unfolds Screams of pain as he cuts you down Crush your bones, burn you into the ground Back in his lair, black stench of death Trophy flesh shawl, caress Here in this hell, forged a soul masked in black Shunned by the light of day, by the light of day Inside his mind a statue of death Carved from the stone of his soul So now your time has come Just to satisfy My deepened pain, all life I slay This deadline for murder Haunting - Your life's been sold Hunted - Your hellish nightmare unfolds Screams of pain as he cuts you down Crush your bones, burn you into the ground