The March - The Dear Hunter

If one and all who hear my call

Could lend their ears to me

Then you could hear the crooked tale

Of how this fire has come to be

I must admit that the manipulator’s fate was resting at my feet

But all of his intimidation brought me to my knees when he said

«Keep this secret safe, or watch your flock devoured by the flame

Left in my wake;

I’ll burn through you.»

There is a vision you have come to know and love

(the deft defender with a heart of gold)

An imitation of a man he left to die

Face down in the mud

(such venom coursing through his veins)

And now the mimic is a cynic who laughs

While the house of God is reduced to ash

Well, I won’t let corruption carry on

Come out from the dark and claim your life

Before you all but fall apart

We can keep this wolf far from our flock

So raise your voices, torches, rocks

And follow me into the night

We’ll bring this evil to the light

You tried to take control

But you couldn’t with a stolen soul

So we’re coming after you tonight

Coming after you tonight

No word he could uphold

Cause the only truth he ever told

Was that there’s far too many ways to die

Far too many ways to die

Lost in his memories;

the end in sight

Come out from the dark and claim your life

Before you all but fall apart

We can keep this wolf far from our flock

So raise your voices, torches, rocks

And follow me into the night

We’ll bring this evil to the light