For everyday I live I get closer to my end
My youth stolen from the hands of time
What I took for granted has haunted like a
phantom
Now a ghost that hides in the recess of my mind
The more I search for my prey
Slips through my grasp elusively
hunting time
Withered and decaying alive but ever changing
As the years pull the flesh from my bones
The more I understand
the enemy of man
I curse that wretched beast I loathe
The more I search for my prey
Slips through my grasp elusively
How
could I lose the one thing that I dreamed
To become a man and kill the child I once believed
To think that I am dying slowly day by
day
To feel its warm embrace like moths to a flame
The more I search for my prey
Slips through my grasp
elusively
Hunting time
My youth has passed away
Hunting time
I didn't want to change
Hunting time
Don't let it slip
away
Hunting time
Nothing stays the same