The Hunt - The Agonist

Enter the city that never rests

From the fear of waking in the lion’s den

Let the joyous hunt begin

Place your blindfold to the task

Victim by day, culprit by night

The enemy hide right beneath your mask

Empty the barrel on the glass

Cause the gun cuts both ways — cuts both ways!

As you’re drawn to the spiral

The clock will count your days — count your days!

The infection is contagious

Acceptable crimes, punishable acts

Bang bang — kill them all!

You’re the critical being, rotten to the core

Flesh stung by a wasp

And the stinger falls to the ground

Empty the barrel on the glass

Cause the gun cuts both ways — cuts both ways!

As you’re drawn to the spiral

The clock will count your days — count your days!

I’m a monster in their eyes

but they fail to see

They created… me

They created… me

Empty the barrel on the glass

Cause the gun cuts both ways — cuts both ways!

As you’re drawn to the spiral

The clock will count your days — count your days — count your days!