Gentile hunter

You thought that you and the world was your's
The revenge was sweet, you inflicted Death
Our fighting men, you first target
Persecuted our world soaked in blood

The tide has turned, things will change
I am the hunter, I pursue you
The time will come, the hangman is on the end
Gentile hunter, I hunt you down

You thought it's all over, you killed them all
You're wrong again, we're still alive
The new breed is here, our voice screams for vengeance

You will pay for it all
Your life blood flows
Soon you are at the end
To survive, you must take flight
The last Gentilehunter, no where to run…