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One Of The Hunted

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  • 作曲 : Richard Warner/Thomas Youngblood
    I feel the distant stare
    Of a watching eye
    Watching eyes of THE woodsman
    Quivers of death await me here
    I'm blind to their illusion - confusion
    Fletching of fowl Slips
    Through the wind
    Releasing their death with
    Their fingers
    My fate lies on a tensel line
    I must escape but there's
    Nowhere to hide
    The now exchanging roles
    In this theater of ill humor
    The understudy steals
    The stage with an encore performance
    One of the hunted -
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted -
    There's nowhere to run
    One of the hun ted -
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted -
    There's nowhere to run
    In the temples of nature
    I hear the laughter
    Just another victim on
    This lonely trail
    They show no emotion for
    This loss of life
    It reminds me of myself not long ago
    And the cries for life that
    I'd seem to ignore
    The cries for life are now
    My very own
    One of the hunted
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted
    There's nowhere to run
    One of the hunted
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted
    There's nowhere to run
  • 作曲 : Richard Warner/Thomas Youngblood
    I feel the distant stare
    Of a watching eye
    Watching eyes of THE woodsman
    Quivers of death await me here
    I'm blind to their illusion - confusion
    Fletching of fowl Slips
    Through the wind
    Releasing their death with
    Their fingers
    My fate lies on a tensel line
    I must escape but there's
    Nowhere to hide
    The now exchanging roles
    In this theater of ill humor
    The understudy steals
    The stage with an encore performance
    One of the hunted -
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted -
    There's nowhere to run
    One of the hun ted -
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted -
    There's nowhere to run
    In the temples of nature
    I hear the laughter
    Just another victim on
    This lonely trail
    They show no emotion for
    This loss of life
    It reminds me of myself not long ago
    And the cries for life that
    I'd seem to ignore
    The cries for life are now
    My very own
    One of the hunted
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted
    There's nowhere to run
    One of the hunted
    The tables have turned
    One of the hunted
    There's nowhere to run