Verse 1:
Cycle of life and death supposedly
Goes ‘round and ‘round yet it stops with me
Glorious hunters of my faith, I have sinned
Killers are quiet like the breath of the wind

Verse 2:
Filling the shadows with forms of my own
Raised by kindred of Get I was born
Abomination world in disarray
Killers are quiet when they seek the vitae

Verse 3:
Reflection beckons a portal shard
Spiritual quest I must stay on guard
Stepping sideways between worlds I shift
Killers are quiet when they’re born with the gift

Instrumental

Verse 4:
Beautiful anguish cast out by my race
Now one that’s ageless I save my own face
I write my own laws with death, I break bread
Killers are quiet when they come from my head!

Outro:
Run! Run! Run! Run!
Run! Run! Run! Run!

Instrumental Outro