Listen, life itself trying to find an exit Listen, the pace, the pulse grows faster
Beware, from beyond Rises the calm hunter Death, is it you? Death, is it you?
From far away you're closing in on me From the dark world, from the world of shadows Without any fear I once chased your being Back in the time when I was the hunter
When I was scared and when I am hiding away Then you are here, now I can feel your breath Somewhere inside I feel a silent embrace What do you seek, what gives you the right to condemn
Your cleansing touch I can feel in my soul Not a warm nor a cold grip around my heart
Good or evil lay to waste I will follow you Without demanding to know Where will we go
Good or evil is no more I followed you Without demanding to know Where did we go