Dirty hounds of fate are barking at my door My daughter's suicide I can bare (sic) no more I have to make it right I have to make it Just to see the fading life in the eyes of murderer Shoot him in the chest, avenge my daughter's death Spare him from the life, hear the final breath Fate demands his blood, spilled onto this soil I'll do as she commands, 'till send his soul to...hell!
There is no place, where he can hide From the death, when my time will come To the death, when my time is done I'll send his soul, to serve the goat Back to hell, let him rot Back in hell, where he belongs.
Track him through the rain, his footprints in the mud Rain is trapped within, tears of wicked god Smell his stench in dusk, smell of walking death Swallow your disgust, shoot him in the chest
There is no place, where he can hide From the death, when my time will come To the death, when my time is done I'll send his soul, to serve the goat Back to hell, let him rot Back in hell, where he belongs.
Blood is streaming down the hill, spilling Blood is streaming down the hill, spilling Blood is streaming down the hill, spilling Blood is streaming down the hill, when I am
Hunting the human When fate with laughter blows her horn Hunting the human Revenge is close at the dawn is born Hunting the human To kill the pain, to leave (sic) again Huntnig the human to feel complete and sane again His death will calm my soul This pain will torture me no more This night of judgment ends with trail of...
Blood is streaming down the hill...
Their shadows blurred in smoke, Their figures dimmed in fog Is the killer dead, What if I've been wrong? How could I be so blind, Oh, fate and wicked night The body of his friend, Is where the bullet stroke?
Hunting the human When fate with laughter blows her horn Hunting the human Revenge is close at the dawn is born Hunting the human To kill the pain, to leave (sic) again Huntnig the human to feel complete and sane again