From the recording Drab
© 2021 Shotgun Studios NOLA
Lyrics
I can feel your breath
Breathing down my neck
Cold composure with an iron grip
I'm losing ground as you chase me down
Pray, pray for your life
You've fallen under the Huntress' knife
I can feel your gaze looking through my soul
Pale complexion with the sharpest sword
You stare me down as you watch me drown
Pray, pray for your life
You've fallen under the Huntress' knife