| Hold on to your toupees!
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| The end is coming closer now every word is said in spite
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| They ain’t getting any younger they’re too old to live by the knife
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| Can’t you see it in their eyes can’t you see it in their eyes
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| Their sick and tired of waiting now the hunters on the attack
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| Before they started fighting they knew damn well, they’re not coming back
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| Can’t you see it in their eyes can’t you see it in their eyes
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| Don’t believe it, look behind get your arse out of there, run for your life
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| Feel the power of the hunter…
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| So many of them wasted they’ll never know what war’s about
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| Those we loved, now are hated now all hell is breaking out
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| Can’t you see it in their eyes can’t you see it in their eyes
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| Don’t believe it, look behind get your arse out of there, run for your life
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| Feel the power of the hunter…
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| And now that’s over we’ll never know how many died
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| At the tomb of the unknown soldier I hope the cowards are satisfied
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| Can’t you see it in their eyes can’t you see it in their eyes
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| Don’t believe it, look behind get your arse out of there, run for your life
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| Feel the power of the hunter… |