Beneath The Ma**acre - Hunted lyrics

Your disciples are ready to k** and to die. Sacrifice women and children in the name of an ideology. Survival instinct pushes you to commit the worst atrocities. Complete denial and stubborn. Stubbornness or intellectually challenged? Crimes will be punished, one day your time will catch you up. It's only a matter of time. Can you hear their voices? They're all whispering in your back. Can you feel it coming? They're plotting to cut your head off. Can you hear them knocking? They're here knocking at your door. And now all your enemies in an alliance are hunting you. By thousands, they're chasing you. All the ghosts of the victims plotting to cut your head off. Haunting you.