• As the Sun sets
    and the Moon rises
    the creatures long forgotten
    Raise from their lonely cradle

    Seeking out those
    Who once hunted them
    Hunting for fun
    Hunting for food
    The creatures never rest
    at Night

    They can smell
    your pouring sweat
    They can see
    your fleeting steps
    They can hear
    your throbbing heart
    They can find
    you no matter where you go