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Hunter, I'm laid out on the forest floor arrows in my back and sides down among the leaves and stones you can wear my skin as armor you can eat my flesh and bones leave nothing that is needed all I have is yours And I'll give myself up to your sharpened edges I no longer cling to my life yes, I'm finally giving in Teeth and hate end our relationship of course it's said, but that's the way it is your violence always wins the day yes, your violence wins And I'll give myself up to your sharpened edges I no longer cling to my life yes, I'm finally giving in Oh, and you watch as the animals lay themselves down at your feet a thousand bared teeth a thousand bowed heads yes, they're begging you for death The Hunter does us all a great service and we've done so much to deserve it. Aus Songtexte Mania