The Hunt

When you get down on the road under the oak
And get lost where the people don't go
Deep in the forest the beast that you abhorrent
Waits calmy for you to get close
The smoke and and the dust
Saw the hunt
Come back before it's to late
You no longer belong here
The nature has its ways
Everything has a price
Be ready for the sacrifice

Every life, in the wild
Lives its life, as designed
Those who dont they will die
They adapt, to survive
We create, facilizate
We artificialized, we didn't cease
Our machines, started to glide
I was left, unsupervised
We rise just to wait for the fall
The time will be cruel as our judge

And when, did it all
End like this, I don't know
Cause we are all pathetically wrong
And when, did the path
Disappears from our sight
Cause we walk, but completely lost
And when, did it all
End like this, I suppose
That the game ended and we ve just lost



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro De La Fuente, Carlos Cumbicos, Carlos García, Pilar Ausens
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