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ALONE I SIT ON TOP OF A HILL
THINKING HOW MY UNLIFE HAS BEEN
OF THE PAIN AND SARROW I'VE SEEN
IN MY VICTIMS BEFORE THEY LIY STILL

THOUGH A HUNTER OF THE DARKNESS I MUST BE
THE FEELINGS OF GULT ALWAYS COME BACK
WHEN I SINK MY TEETH INTO ANOTHER PERSONS NECK
MY CONSCIENCE IS ONLY LIGHT LEFT IN ME

ALL I WANT IS TO LEAVE THE SHADOWS BEHIND
AND TRULY THIS TIME I WILL
FOR I NO LONGER DESIRE TO KILL
THOUGHS OF LIGHT ARE NOW IN MY MIND

I'M WAITING FOR SUNRISE TO DAY
ON THIS LONELY HILL WHERE I SIT
AND MABY I'LL CATCH A GLIMPSE OF IT
BEFORE THE WIND BLOWS MY ASHES AWAY