Текст Jonathan Young – The Crimson Bow & Arrow
Текст:
Intro
Are you the prey?
No, we are the hunters!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, we are the hunters!
Verse 1
Flowers with their names forgotten
Trampled into dust, they’re fallen
Birds with broken wings are crying
Wind can never take them flying
Waste your precious moments praying
But God’s not here and nothing’s changing
If you want to fix your fate then
Change it with determination
Pigs will sneer at the steadfast
As we climb o’er the dead, keep advancing ahead
Live your life in peace like you’re just a sheep but
Wolves will never lose their freedom
Chorus
Sick of the cage, that’s just the beginning
We’re a disgrace until we’re winning
Over the walls like hunters, we’re fighting
They’re not the predators anymore
Hungry to kill, you’ll never forget this
Piercing the sky with scarlet vengeance
Bloody the bow and arrow in crimson
And rally the hunters to war
Verse 2
Draw the bow now, chase the prey now
Don’t you let it get away
Never let it get away
String is tightening, arrow lightening
Bow is just about to break
Endless volleying, hunters rallying
‘Till we execute the prey
It’s not the weapon nor the skill that
Gives you strength to make the kill, no
You must be resolute, unbreakable and definite in will, oh!
We are the hunters — ever burning like a fire
We are the hunters — ever merciless and cold as ice
We are the hunters — Draw yourself into the arrow!
We are the hunters — perseverant, we will pierce the skies
Interlude
The attack on the titans, the boy of yore will soon take up the sword. One who despairs in his own helplessness cannot change the winds of fate, but the boy of yore will soon take up the dark sword. Hate & anger are a double edged blade, the day will soon come when he bares his teeth against destiny
Bridge
To those, reaching for a dream
Chasing after more than just your life
If you ever will succeed
You will have to make your sacrifice
To think that any dream could be coming true
If you never take a single risk…
So step on up and take it, take it
PreChorus 2
Fool’s indecision, just an illusion
Maybe your reckless bravery
Liberty’s pawn they’re pressing you on the
Shackled will ride to victory
Chorus
Sick of the cage, that’s just the beginning
We’re a disgrace until we’re winning
Over the walls like hunters, we’re fighting
They’re not the predators anymore
Hungry to kill, you’ll never forget this
Piercing the sky with scarlet vengeance
Bloody the bow and arrow in crimson
And rally the hunters to war