Dark Hunt Make Your Choice Live

Risen from its knees
Don't have to beg for mercy.
The death of all the vipers
Get rid of poisons —
Lies and hunger that we were satisfied
Will turn to the voices
Will make you bleed.

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Devils in uniform
Marching under the window
See how few mere mortals
After this storm

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Can tolerate Risen from its knees
Don't have to beg for mercy.
The death of all the vipers
Get rid of poisons —
Lies and hunger that we were satisfied
Will turn to the voices
Will make you bleed.

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Devils in uniform
Marching under the window
See how few mere mortals
After this storm

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Can tolerate —
Unable to remain
And when will late,
Put on repeat?

Stop being a coward!
Get out of the house!
Show all your power!
Do not be a gray mouse!

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Smashing in the blood elbows,
I get back on my feet
I'm not afraid of all these dead souls
Who going against the common creed
I'm not afraid


Unable to remain
And when will late,
Put on repeat?

Stop being a coward!
Get out of the house!
Show all your power!
Do not be a gray mouse!

What kind of world you will be in the morning?
Full of fear and falling into the abyss?
If you want you can call the master like girl
Or find your balls and make the right choice

Smashing in the blood elbows,
I get back on my feet
I'm not afraid of all these dead souls
Who going against the common creed
I'm not afraid