作词 : Shuaixu1997 作曲 : Shuaixu1997 Hunter Mud wet to the boots Yellow-bellied broken Leaves crunching underfoot That's a man striding in the one-way forest trail Accompanied was his beloved Galgo Espanol Point 32 caliber rifle Didn't catch a fire since the arduous travel Two starving stomachs constantly inner called Out echoing were the cunning wind and the complacent water flow "What do we do? What do we do?" Said the man with a wry smile Petting fuzzy brown fur Unexpected hypothermal feel The greatest loyalist never lied Reached out a dirty paw Revealing two poor eyes Suppressed the hungry weak side But couldn't do it Just follow the Instincts rather than die Well There ain't no food What do they do? What do they do? The man had no choice Knelt down Kiss the ground Grip the gun Hesitantly pointing to perplexed hound Silently, the clever boy didn't move Confronted with the hole Intense air to pause Had seen too many carcasses Without guiltiness But strangely sort of emotion arises A scarlet sunset Lighten the talisman shining on the neck Inherited with the bellicose nature A standing cool feature The man doomed to be a hard-as-nails creature Never welcomed love Sank in the murdering game Lost the soft heart However now The man is ossified Whether to live Or to shamefully stay alive Danger lurked in the killer forest Wouldn't give a dim chance to the careless Too late to sense the murderous eye Jumping at the face was his closest hound no Caw-caw crows, under the sky, Whose black wings patting, were petrified By a hasty gunshot bang Only drifted feather leading to where story ends
[00:00.000] 作词 : Shuaixu1997 [00:00.525] 作曲 : Shuaixu1997 [00:01.50]Hunter [00:20.01]Mud wet to the boots [00:21.55]Yellow-bellied broken Leaves crunching underfoot [00:24.49]That's a man striding in the one-way forest trail [00:26.88]Accompanied was his beloved Galgo Espanol [00:29.77]Point 32 caliber rifle [00:31.91]Didn't catch a fire since the arduous travel [00:34.44]Two starving stomachs constantly inner called [00:36.93]Out echoing were the cunning wind and the complacent water flow [00:42.01]"What do we do? What do we do?" [00:43.61]Said the man with a wry smile [00:45.65]Petting fuzzy brown fur [00:47.04]Unexpected hypothermal feel [00:48.99]The greatest loyalist never lied [00:51.18]Reached out a dirty paw [00:52.42]Revealing two poor eyes [00:53.61]Suppressed the hungry weak side [00:55.27]But couldn't do it [00:57.21]Just follow the Instincts rather than die [00:59.45]Well [00:59.79]There ain't no food [01:00.84]What do they do? What do they do? [01:03.03]The man had no choice [01:04.42]Knelt down [01:05.08]Kiss the ground [01:05.67]Grip the gun [01:06.26]Hesitantly pointing to perplexed hound [01:08.65]Silently, the clever boy didn't move [01:10.74]Confronted with the hole [01:11.89]Intense air to pause [01:13.13]Had seen too many carcasses [01:14.92]Without guiltiness [01:15.97]But strangely sort of emotion arises [01:19.56]A scarlet sunset [01:20.85]Lighten the talisman shining on the neck [01:23.09]Inherited with the bellicose nature [01:25.17]A standing cool feature [01:26.63]The man doomed to be a hard-as-nails creature [01:29.12]Never welcomed love [01:30.81]Sank in the murdering game [01:31.65]Lost the soft heart [01:33.30]However now [01:34.38]The man is ossified [01:35.24]Whether to live [01:36.08]Or to shamefully stay alive [01:38.12]Danger lurked in the killer forest [01:40.56]Wouldn't give a dim chance to the careless [01:42.70]Too late to sense the murderous eye [01:44.94]Jumping at the face was his closest hound no [01:47.73]Caw-caw crows, under the sky, [01:49.72]Whose black wings patting, were petrified [01:52.31]By a hasty gunshot bang [01:54.30]Only drifted feather leading to where story ends [02:02.46]
