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I feel the stare
the watching eye of the woodsman
Quivers of death me here
I'm to their illusion, confusion

Fletching of fowl through the wind
Releasing their with their fingers
Fate they lies on a line
escape but there's nowhere to hide

Now roles
In this of ill humor
The understudy the stage
With his performance, encore performance

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
nowhere to run

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
nowhere to run

In the of nature I hear the laughter
Just another victim on lonely trail
show no emotion for this loss of life
It me of myself not long ago

And the for life that I'd seem to ignore
This for life are now my very own

Feel the stare
the watching eye of the woodsman
Quivers of death me here
I'm blind to their illusion,

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
There's to run

One of the
The tables have
One of the
There's to run

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
There's to run

One of the
The tables have
One of the
There's no, there's to run

One of the hunted, one of the