Il testo della The hunt

As the foxes hunt
All the chickens start to run
Next thing i know
My neck no longer has a front

All the wars are made
I won't sleep until my grave
I am young but i am brave
And i'm not your slave

I will swear to you now that i'm not what they say
I have a sickness in my head that won't go away
And by the time the bugs eat their way out of my skull
Will you still say i love you?
Will you still want my soul?

As the lions hunt
All the zebras start to run
But i refuse to become
Somebody else's lunch

Cause all the wars are made
I won't sleep until my grave
I am young but i am brave
And i'm not your slave

I will swear to you now that i'm not what they say
I have a sickness in my head that won't go away
And by the time the bugs eat their way out of my skull
Will you still say i love you?
Will you still want my soul?