Hunt

I feel the cold embrace of thorns
My hands trapped in brambles
My face scarred against the branches
Way too scared to look back
Only screams and shouts behind me
Steeds of god are hunting
No one else is here to save me

Three faceless shadows coming from the haze
They wanted me they knew my name
My heavy breath won't last forever
How long can I escape a certain end?

I Eleanor run away from the sword
The heavy cross weighs on my soul
I lost my heart of stone

They smell my blood
Nature hide me water wash me
Black wolf great deer dawn and bless me
Hopeless hurt exhausted
I can't hold on any longer
Steeds of God are hunting
No one else is here to save me

Merciless soldiers bringing death and pain
They come for me they call my name
Too hard for me to stand this
Is going to be the end?
I'm slowly ceding I can barely walk I'm falling

Do I deserve this fate?
Am I the one to blame?
Is fire my savior?
Do I deserve damnation?

I Eleanor run away from the sword
The olive branch dissolves my hope
I lost my heart of stone

Take her surround her now
Take her silence her cries
You filthy daughter of evil black-marked with sin
You'll no longer escape from the justice
You nasty whore of the devil
You will be cleansed with the cross
Or with fire
Head back to the citadel the black friar awaits



Credits
Writer(s): Tommaso Santo Monticelli
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