Mephisto Walz
The Hunter's Trail
I ran the hunter's trail
I walk dry glass sands
No one could hear a sound
And no raven through the air
I freeze in desperation
No passion or animal fear
I return the sense for all
To despise around me
I ran the hunter's trail
I walk dry glass sands
No one could hear a sound
And no raven through the air
I freeze in desperation
No passion or animal fear
I return the sense for all
To despise around me