The Witchhunter - Terminal Choice

In the forest I’m searching you

You try to escape, you try to hide

But you have no chance 'cos I find you

I feel your presence everywhere

You are afraid, you are alone

You try to put a spell on me

But I am strong, you feel my power

There is no witchcraft that helps you

Your heart is beating, you hear me calling

You hide your face under a beautiful mask

But I can see through your masquerade

You don’t fool me again

The moon is shining, the forest whispers

You and me between the trees

Look in my eyes, look in my face

Take my deadly kiss

I’m ripping your flesh from your rotten bones

Your beauty fades away

I open your chest, take out your heart

I smash it in your face

You lay in your blood, you lay in your guts

Just flesh and bones from a dying witch

Another war, another victory

The forest cries my name

I’m the witch-hunter, the witch-fighter, the witch-killer!

I’m the hunter, I’m the destiny, I’m the hunter!