Hunting Shadows

Be something we can follow

Your road to doom is hollow

Save what is left of something

Can't fix things saying nothing

Our beast is hunting shadows

Our world is burnt and tattered

Our beast is hunting shadows

Planet in harvest gallows

Be something we can follow

Your road to doom is hollow

Save what is left of something

Can't fix things saying nothing

You’re looking at me and I listen to you

I've listened to fools and I've listened to few

It’s true with understanding

It's up to you

We are living for nothing

But we are living our something

We are living our nothing

But we are living our something once again

They are the priest of folly

Politics and fools are swallowed

Our beast is hunting shadows

Planet in harvest gallows

Our beast is hunting shadows

Our world is burnt and tattered

We are living our nothing

But we are living our something

We are living our nothing

But we are living our something once again

Tell me, my friend, is this the end?

A long awaited end

I'm looking at me and I'm looking at you

I've listened to fools and I've listened to fools

It's true

With understanding

I listen to me and I listen to you

Yes, it's true

With understanding

Don't look at me, you’re the last man standing

Our beast is hunting shadows

Our beast is hunting shadows

Our beast is hunting shadows

Our beast is hunting shadows

We are living our nothing

But we are living our something

We are living our nothing

But we are living our something once again