Where the Crow Feathers Fall
We've gathered here to stand our ground
With custom tools designed for brutality
Until every last beast is found
We shall not rest in our duty to humanity
The scourge descends in pestilence
Our fight is lost
Must cut the cost
Burn it all down
Seal the old town
Comrades abuse the blood to heal
A stirring madness leaves little doubt
Their wretched drunkenness reveals
The enemy is within and without
I must shoulder this burden
A curse to cull my own kind
This is the path that I've chosen
A hunter of hunters maligned
By the blade of pity be purified
I slit the throats of former allies
Every assassination is justified
But with each kill I slowly die
Night after night I carry on
My friends are slain
What once was loved is dead and gone
Nevermore feel pain
A foe of treacherous repute
Returns to dominate
To the cathedral I pursue
The bloody crow of fate
We've done this dance before
Birds of a feather flock to war
It's time to settle our score
Fallen from grace I'll dream no more
Now only I can stop the monsters
Everyone's turning into beasts
No further use for any hunters
The nightmare's ending here with me