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Hunter, Hunter (Amelia Curran) · Shades of Ian Hunter: The Ballad of Ian Hunter & Mott the Hoople (Mott the Hoople) · Hunter, Hunter (Amelia Curran) · Stars After Stars After Stars (Spike Priggen) · The Best of Ian Hunter [Collectables] (Ian Hunter) · The Hunter (Jennifer Warnes) · Orion the Hunter (Orion the Hunter) · Hunter [UK CD] (Dido) · Ivory Joe Hunter/Sings the Old and the New (Ivory Joe Hunter) · Hunter [Clean] (Mastodon) – and 90 other albums »


Child of the oceans I am, walking on the waves
Stirring the pools, I silence and calm the tides to a glaze
Touched by a vision of love, her beauty
and forth - dazzled
Exhausted, starved, yet still a hunter
Hidden, lurking behind some planets
"Faster! Faster!"
Moons and planets passing by
Faded through
faceless creatures
Mesmerized by its aura

Blood boils in veins
Shadows spy on their masters
Strange scent in the air
Betrays the pray to hunters
of the night watch intensively
This hunt that flashes them by.
Will you escape or will you bleed?
The hunter's at your tail, he calls for victory
With hunger
A star falls down from the darkened sky
Where new worlds born and die
Kingdom Animalia watches its approaching glow
What it means is soon to be known
Oh with the Lord of the Dance
With the Lord of the Dance
In the daring night

I see Orion and The Hunters
Standing by the light of the moon
In
Moonshine on the bayou
Love shrine break the taboo
I wanna know what's in your potion
Bound by total devotion

I was looking for love all over
A star falls down from the darkened sky
Where new worlds born and die
Kingdom Animalia watches its approaching glow
What it means is soon to be
Moonshine on the bayou
Love shrine break the taboo
I wanna know what's in your potion
Bound by total devotion

I was looking for love all over
Father, father
Can you tell me
Where the hours go
Where time flows?
It is written in the stars
Upon the Milky Way
That we must burn bright
I am a modern caveman
Sittin' here by the fire
These hands of mine been busy
They never seem to tire
I am a fearless hunter
Look at all these bones
When o'er the hill the eastern star
Tells bughtin time is near, my jo,
And owsen frae the furrow'd field
Return sae dowf and weary O;
Down by
Black goatskin covers my arms
I am the hunter, at one with the forest
The moon is my eye
The air is so thick, so heavy tonight
Someone is crying...
I can make out the belt of the hunter Orion
He's climbing the heavens, he's sweeping the skies
I can tell by the stars in his glittering belt
That
baby, ooh-ooh
My love is kung fu-uuh

Duck Dynasty's cool and all
But they got nothin' on a female star
I'm a hunter
Is that the truth? Is that
To touch the stuccoed stars
From the deep of snow-enchanted woods
He called them from afar
Hunter's by the Deadman's Spit
All struck dumb, the forest
come,
The cities they are broke in half and the middle men are gone.
But let me ask you one more time, O children of the dusk,
All these hunters who
against the wind, living by the night

We're all thick as thieves sometimes, and I know it ain't right

It's in the cards, written in the stars
frown into more of a frown
Hunter's thinking they were Conner4Real, what's the deal?
I'm on some white boy shit man, tryna stack a mil'
Yeah, I'm also
come,
The cities they are broke in half and the middle men are gone.
But let me ask you one more time, O children of the dusk,
All these hunters who
on the terrain
And leave any brain that may remain stained
You god damn right this war goin' too far
Socialists think they converse with the stars
Wars found, my
on the terrain
And leave any brain that may remain stained
You god damn right this war goin' too far
Socialists think they converse with the stars
Wars found,
of coin
Picking up the pennies from the road
Guided by direction in the wake of stars
We were driven by a dream that's broken down
But the bandwagon's
of coin
Picking up the pennies from the road
Guided by direction in the wake of stars
We were driven by a dream that's broken down
But the bandwagon's
of Chicago you can see the barbed wire - pigs around a lot of
Nothin
The witch hunters wail and they bark and they wheeze and they try to turn us
Into their