Hunter
Pull the trigger and you are shaking
His life is yours for the taking
Strum it up to life virtue
Cut his neck and let it bleed.
And every drop of blood,
That landed in the mud
Well i lost a feeling.
Step as light as a feather
It will be quick but i'll be clever
In the mountains on a cold day
You can run, but you won't get away
And every time they screamed,
They sounded like machines to me.
You were numb from the grief and the pain.
Your heart is broken;
Blood is dripping from your vanes.
And you will never feel the same,
And you will never feel the pain.
Like every drop of blood;
That landed in the mud.
Well i lost a feeling.
Pull the trigger and you are shaking,
It's him or you;
And you are not waiting.
Push'd him down to his knees
And he was begging don't kill me please.
And every time they screamed;
It sounded like machines to me.
You were numb from the grief and the pain
Your heart is broken,
Bodies lying in their graves.
And you will never feel the same,
And you will never feel the pain,
And you will never feel the same,
And you will never feel the pain,
And you will never feel the same,
And you will never feel the pain.
Cazador
Jala el gatillo y estás temblando
Su vida es tuya para tomar
Hazlo sonar como una virtud de vida
Corta su cuello y déjalo sangrar.
Y cada gota de sangre,
Que cayó en el barro
Bueno, perdí un sentimiento.
Pisa tan ligero como una pluma
Será rápido pero seré astuto
En las montañas en un día frío
Puedes correr, pero no escaparás
Y cada vez que gritaban,
Sonaban como máquinas para mí.
Estabas entumecido por el dolor y la pena.
Tu corazón está roto;
La sangre gotea de tus venas.
Y nunca sentirás lo mismo,
Y nunca sentirás el dolor.
Como cada gota de sangre;
Que cayó en el barro.
Bueno, perdí un sentimiento.
Jala el gatillo y estás temblando,
Es él o tú;
Y no estás esperando.
Lo empujaste hasta sus rodillas
Y él suplicaba que no lo mataras por favor.
Y cada vez que gritaban;
Sonaba como máquinas para mí.
Estabas entumecido por el dolor y la pena
Tu corazón está roto,
Cuerpos yacen en sus tumbas.
Y nunca sentirás lo mismo,
Y nunca sentirás el dolor,
Y nunca sentirás lo mismo,
Y nunca sentirás el dolor,
Y nunca sentirás lo mismo,
Y nunca sentirás el dolor.