The Hunted - Apocalypse Version

You wandered through the willows
In the forest you have found
Trying to hide your footprints in the ground
It's not so wise, if you try to run
It's not so wise, you know I've won, you know I've won

And you'll smile, on your knees
The Hunter becomes
The Hunter becomes the hunted

The Hunter becomes the hunted
The Hunter becomes the hunted
The Hunter becomes the hunted
The Hunter becomes the hunted
The Hunter becomes

Carrying, carrying it home
Carrying, carrying it home
Carrying, carrying it home
Carrying, carrying it home
Carrying, carrying it home

The hunter becomes the hunted
The hunter becomes the hunted
The hunter becomes the hunted



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Cartwright, Ross Tones
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