Hunter of Flesh Lyrics

Fulfilled by wrath he feeds with souls
He's a natural born hunter
He can feel the fear, can listen the weeping
And can feel the sweat
To be the hunter is deep in his mind
He had to set a thousand traps
He's the prosecutor, the night horror
Hates Christians, sluts, the weak ones and heretics

In his isolated own mind
There are a needing to kill within satisfaction for hunt
Sexually satisfied for violence
This wild and brutal being is facing the dead ones
He had already seen and recognized you
Even had already smelt you and is hating you
He hates you and justifies the killings
By sending pure souls to Hell
Is the same beast in human shape
The primal essence sadistically obsessed
With merciless slaughter

He had already seen and recognized you
Even had already smelt you and is hating you
So it's time to release the hounds
Your blood is his delight

Obsessed by wrath for the weak ones must chase till defeat
His bloody hands shows evil brutally shaped
He had already seen and recognized you
Even had already smelt you and is hating you

He's the killer, the butcher properly looking for your fears
it seems so twisted and it's true... you has fallen in the barbwire
The hounds rip off your skin, scream! Scream!
The bites getting harder and the hunter getting closer
And he has several killing ways
Is the same killer everywhere

Many stories about his victims has been known
He throws the corpses to the river
But might he wants them to eat
Wanna be remembered as genocide forever

Spill the blood is his obsession
Hear the screams is his delight
Hunter now it's time to see you bloody reward again
Blinded by the very same darkened mind

It's the evil in each soul
The deads in the river and the corpses hanging everywhere
Draining blood to the last drop is his murderous wish
He wants the immortal power to be the soul hunter

The bloody river is closing
Spreading death all around
A mountain of corpses
Putrefactions is everywhere
A death valley where the souls own to nobody

The hounds are chasing you
Your repulsive stench is gonna give you away
Obstinacy is his purest creation, evil is deep inside him
Cruel horrors fulfill them with fright
And you'll gonna be this hunter's next victim