The Hunt

Perfection is an abyss
Terror is the moon
When it comes around
No one is safe

Murder is the only escape
For someone without dreams
Proud of being serious
Once in a while

So gather all the listeners
Frozen hearts as well
Find all the people hiding
Release the silent tongues
Egregious in nature
Qualm like a pawn

We're out tonight
Burning passion without love.