Run With The Hunted - Bullet

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