Letra de The Hunt

I see their intent, vehement!
I see their hands gripping
terrible tools unforgiving
catch the meat! they cry!

they come for me, the meagre prey
venal with shiver teeth, gnashing cuspids
mercenary tongues hang pendulous
and drool hungry promises

crack, splinter, tracks in the earth
I am betrayed by my own girth
thorns tear in the rigorous earth
and my body seizes with fear

I see their dishonest eyes
caught in the slaver enamour
burst from the maggot skin
vile flies birthing forth
pestilent the red swarm
vibrant nauseas hum

lascivious spittle, insatiable
their proboscis infatuated, fat on our blood
far flung from the womb
in the clutch of the sands swoon

funnelled into dry river channel
and my bleating throat quavers
as i realise my error
for now I am hemmed in and herded!

all that I am,
a graze, a bruise
All that I am
a failing echo
all the I am
rendered meat

can this be all that I've been born for?
the lustful gaul of bloodied hands?
Am I just giving in? Am I just giving in?
For the solace of old Tyton
and curvature of her appease
am I just giving all? Am I just giving all?

all that I am, all that I am