Ancient Hunters letra

I feel cold within my soft tissues
There are tree holes in my body
Here they come, the ancient hunters

I can see
Them miles ahead
As well my future

Tied to a sacred tree
Watching days of mercy
Holding the footprints
Under the veil

I turn invisible
Sending my memories from the eyes to the earth
Here they come, the ancient
Hunters

St. Louis Disaster - Letras

• Ancient Hunters
• Chaos Multiverse
• Clock of Depth
• Curse of Hera
• Dark Lines of Spectrum
• Karakum's Crate
• Of The Terrible Doubt Of Consequences
• Pulling The Strings
• Surgical Apparatus
• Symbiosis