Текст песни Blood Hunters - Andrew Combs

Every echo down your hall
Every scrawl upon your wall
Everywhere you find
Blood hunters

A siren wail and a crashing car
A stranger's stare in an empty bar
Every crooked mile
Blood hunters

You can run and you can hide
They will be watching
Casting down their wretched eye
They will be waiting

Lover's taste of salty skin
Steeple swaying, high on sin
Carving craters in your mind

You can run and you can hide
They will be watching
Casting down their wretched eye
They will be watching
Blood hunters in the night
They will be waiting

Funeral smiles, shadows play
Watch your step where spirits sway

You can run and you can hide
They will be watching
Casting down their wretched eye
They will be watching
Blood hunters in the night
They will be waiting