Hunters&Collectors

BOW AND ARROW

BLOOD AND SWEAT

KILL

OR DIE

NO MORE RESPECT FOR THE PREY

NO REVERENCE FOR THE HUNT

YOUR OWN TASTE IS DROWNING IN TIDAL WAVES OF CHIOSE

ALWAYS AVAILABLE NEVER SATISFIED

I WOULD LIKE TO ARRIVE

BUT THE LONGING FOT THE UNKNOWN

MAKES ME RESTLESS

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS

A STORY AS OLD AS THE WORLD

BUT OUR CONDITIONS HAVE CHANGED

ABUNDANCE RULES RULES THE WORLD

ALWAYS AVAILABLE

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS

THE CHANGE FOR STATISFACTION

ONCE A LONG WAY TO GO JUST A TAP AWAY TODAY

PLEASE OPEN THE GATES OF HELL

EVEN IF IST RAINING SHIT

WE STAY STRONG AND MOVE ON

I WOULD LIKE TO ARRIVE

BUT THE LONGING FOT THE UNKNOWN

MAKES ME RESTLESS

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS

A STORY AS OLD AS THE WORLD

BUT OUR CONDITIONS HAVE CHANGED

ABUNDANCE RULES RULES THE WORLD

ALWAYS AVAILABLE

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS

YOU WILL NEVER EXPERIENCE THE JOY OF KILLING THE PREY AGAIN

BUT ONLY LOOKING BACK OPENS ONES EYE TO THE APPRECIATION

SOUND OF A MELODY

FLICKERING LIGHT ON TIRED EYES

WE WERE SO PATIENT HOPED NOBODY CALLS

I WOULD LIKE TO ARRIVE

BUT THE LONGING FOT THE UNKNOWN

MAKES ME RESTLESS

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS

A STORY AS OLD AS THE WORLD

BUT OUR CONDITIONS HAVE CHANGED

ABUNDANCE RULES RULES THE WORLD

ALWAYS AVAILABLE

HUNTERS AND COLLECTORS