Nipslip - The Hunt

© All rights reserved. Facebook - www.facebook.com/nipslipoffical Bandcamp - www.nipslip.bandcamp.com Soundcloud - www.soundcloud.com/nipslipband Lyrics: Feel the thrill of the hunt. Chase down, feel the purpose. Drive each step to outrun the last. Rush of blood blocks all sound. All sense is lost. There's nothing to bring you down. Constant sorrow binds you down Ghosts of loved ones all around No point in wishing them away, wishing them away Face full of agony Mindless wrath a breath away Pool of blood gushing from the wound Bleeding (Bleeding) Flowing (Fills my sight with red) I was not made to bend So I rise, weakness I will not accept Unbent, unbroken or else all is lost and none will live to tell the tale The last stretch a final push side the deepest crimson shade. Give but a trickle more. Any moment now the limbs will fail At last, darkness binds me down Blaming faces fill my sight No point in wishing them away Face of constant agony Feel the knife stab, cannot believe The parched ground drinks to sustain life At last, darkness binds me down The parched ground, drinks the last of my life