Ever Hunter - Castle

Ever hunter in the fray

Always gaining on its prey

Running wild in the night

Close behind and out of sight

Cross hairs levelled for the death

Grip the trigger hold your breath

Right between the eyes it hits

Kill it all if it fits

Skin grows cold the night wind blows

Turn your face into the pouring rain

No one knows friend or foe

Until the moment that it´s too late

A deadly blow the hammers throw

Descend to darkness and the burning lake

When death comes to the here and now

Secrets of the grave lie in wait

Ever hunter on the path

Bring all unto its wrath

High upon the cliffs of black

Planning its surprise attack