Angra - The Shadow Hunter Lyrics
"I remember the blood on his handsSo ashamed regretting his faultsSo defenseless he came from the darknessWe spoke and had a good talkDark old hat reminds me of someoneI find hard to recallBowed his head surrendering to sorrowWears the face of warDesperate cries:(Desperate cries)Running in circles(Mourining in vain)Resigning to terror(A sinful warfare)A sinful warfare(Innocents die)Lost in the faith from my fragile heart......From my heartWearing black, a bow without arrowsGod, have mercy on his soulEyes of dread, entrenched in horrorMy devotions are gone!Desperate cries)Running in circles(Mourining in vain)Resigning to terror(A sinful warfare)Atrocious attack(Atrocious attack)My crusaders faithDrowns in religious bloodBut I'll fight till the endGonna find my Holy GrailRunning blind against the faithReason slips awayChurches falling like castles on the sandEnds the Holy WarHave the good for bad.(What does a man gain from his work?Under the sun where he laborsWhat is so good for a man in life?During his days he's just like a shadowVanitas! Vanitas! Utters the oracleA chasing after the windMeaningless! Meaningless searches for wisdomEverything is in vain like your hunting for shadows)Lost my pride, fought in vainHad to find reasons to my pain - Oh!Running blind against the faithRunning blind againChurch is falling like castles on the sandEnds the Holy WarJesus was a manWith a heart, with a mindWith a body, with a souldSo divine as your ownGod has no mind, has no heartHas no body, has no soul and no resemblance of you.No!(Like chasing the wind...)"
