Lyrics

Night Hunter ? D.Chopin /L.Neesham

And as the darkness spills and fills the urban spaces
A breath of an embrace upon the fading light
And winged Ambassadors deploy their swarming forces
Unfurling wings of fire before their moonlight flight
And shadows stir in eerie swirls of ghostly fantasies
While jagged legs of lightning rip the world apart
Owls serenade feared requiems a warning to their prey
That scurry to their dens and with a pounding heart

Run for your life run, run, run my little one
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt, the hunt is on
Run for your life, run, run my little one
(Cautiously tread carefully he?s lurking out there somewhere in the dark)
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt, the hunt is on
(And ruthlessly the Hunter stalks with shining eyes he goes straight for the heart)

Suburban dwellers all sleep soundly in their curtained rooms
To shut away from sight the perils of the night
Where thunder clouds amass to play a prelude to the storm
Satanic cavalcade across the blackened sky
On velvet paws with sharpened claws the Hunter bides his time (He?ll pounce when ready)
A coiled spring of fury ready for the kill (He?s prepared to kill)
Remorseless senses all attuned to ancient memories (and he can smell your fear)
Instinctively he tenses as his quarry nears (and you?ll be his prey tonight)

Run for your life, run, run my little one
(Cautiously tread carefully he?s lurking out there somewhere in the dark)
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt, the hunt is on
(And ruthlessly the Hunter stalks with shining eyes he goes straight for the heart)
Run for your life run, run, run my little one
(He will strike tonight before the morning light, when the creature comes it is time to run)
Run for your life the Hunters come and he?ll soon be gone
(It will be too late, this will be your fate, there?s no time for fear he?s already here)

A clinging silence oozes terror where the Scythe has been
An imperceptible Rustle of dead leaves
And in an instant life is gone from where life could have been
The Hunter disappears with ease among the trees
And as the welcome dawn dissolves the fear soon will pass (to greet another day)
Contented Fluffy purrs then curls before the hearth (The metamorphosis complete)
He dreams of future hunts and twitches on remembering (the life he?s taken)
A disembowelled corpse upon the welcome mat (artistically displayed for all to see)

Run for your life, run, run my little one
(It will be too late, this will be your fate, there?s no time for fear he?s already here)
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt is on again
Now you still have time till the dusk is nigh, he will hunt again when the time is right
Run for your life, run, run, run my little one
It?s the Hunters game, it?s always the same, and you?ll be his prey on this cold grey day
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt is on again
(Cautiously tread carefully he?s lurking out there somewhere in the dark)
Run for your life, run, run, run my little one
(And ruthlessly the Hunter stalks with shining eyes he goes straight for the heart)
Run for your life the Hunters come and the hunt the hunt is on
(He will strike tonight before the morning light, when the creature comes it is time to run)
Run for your life, run for your life, run for your life, run for your life
(It will be too late, this will be your fate, there?s no time for fear he?s already here)