Текст песни Kamelot - One Of The Hunted
Kamelot - One Of The Hunted слова песни
I feel the distant stareOf a watching eyeWatching eyes of THE woodsmanQuivers of death await me hereI`m blind to their illusion - confusionFletching of fowl SlipsThrough the windReleasing their death withTheir fingersMy fate lies on a tensel lineI must escape but there`sNowhere to hideThe now exchanging rolesIn this theater of ill HUMORThe understudy stealsThe stage with an encore performanceOne of the hunted - The tables have turnedOne of the hunted -There`s nowhere to runOne of the hun ted -The tables have turnedOne of the hunted - There`s nowhere to runIn the temples of nature I hear the laughterJust another victim on This lonely trailThey show no emotion forThis loss of lifeIt reminds me of myself not long agoAnd the cries for life that I`d seem to ignoreThe cries for life are nowMy very ownOne of the huntedThe tables have turnedOne of the huntedThere`s nowhere to runOne of the huntedThe tables have turnedOne of the huntedThere`s nowhere to run