The Calm Hunter - Isole

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

Relentless command, all have to follow you there