Back to the hunt, back to the cold, back to the
beast you are
Crawl through the blood of the ones you killed 'til
you come back to the start
Beck to the flesh, back to the bone, back to the
muscles ripped
Back to the lives leaving your hand to the death
at your fingertips
The hunt's the only God I've found,
Death spills out onto the ground
Back to the hunt, back to the cold, back to the
beast you are
Crawl through the blood of the ones you killed 'til
you come back to the start
Beck to the flesh, back to the bone, back to the
muscles ripped
Back to the lives leaving your hand to the death
at your fingertips
The hunt's the only God I've found,
Death spills out onto the ground
Back to the hunt, back to the kill, back to the wolf
is calling, calling (x4)
The hunt's the only God I've found
Back to the hunt, back to the kill, back to the wolf
is calling, calling (x4)
The hunt's the only God I've found.
