martes, 3 de febrero de 2015

Stratovarius - Hunter







Those cold black eyes...

With their empty stare...



He is like a shark when he smells some blood,

He goes blind and insane,

As he is chasing down his prey.

And from the dark he rises and he'll bring evil to light,

He won't be keeping it at bay

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