Run With The Hunted

With strength in my fist
And force in the palm of my hand
Cyclones of vengeance will weaken
The ground where you stand
You wear the blinders
I choose the narrow path
I walk past, I look down
I spit in pit where you lay
Run with the hunted
There’s no going back
I’m way past the point of regret
Run with the hunted
I trigger my will
Sign in and aim to K.O.
Straight in the firing line
We’ll meet toe-to-toe
And as the bell tolls
The exits are all being jammed
The stronghold you hide in
Turn out to be made of sand
Run with the hunted
There’s no going back
I’m way past the point of regret
Run with the hunted
Run with the hunted
Or fall to your kness
Soldier of malice
Or chained you forever will be
Run with the hunted
There’s no going back
I’m way past the point of regret
Run with the hunted
As time’s running out
I sense that you’re down for the count
Run with the hunted