VESPERIA - Huntress | Текст песни

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Under darkness the huntress enters the wood.
Driven by instinct, bound by the will.
Crowned by the beast that wrought her fame
the blood of which flows through her veins.
Some call her hero but most call her death;
an end most meet with precision craft.
Marking her kill with a single arrows' flight.
On and on the huntress stalks under cover of night.

Men wear fear when you breath her name
and the trees sway with unease.
A nameless fear that preys the land.

I woke with sweat upon my brow given to the feed.
Packs of wolves and miles of teeth carry on the breeze.
I flee for life from the tree's deep sighs to seek the boughs within.
Marking her prey with a single arrows' flight,
The huntress makes for the kill.