Kindred - The Eternal Hunters

[intro] [spooky instrumental] ~.~ .~. .~ ~.~ [verse] [female vocal] In the shadows, where the forest weeps, Lies a tale, where silence deeply sleeps. Lamb's gentle whispers, Wolf's chilling howls, In the dance of death, their presence prowls. [pre chorus] [male vocal] Echoes of the Hunt, through the mist they glide, Life and death intertwined, where none can hide. Across the rift, they mark their prey, In the twilight's grasp, they hold their sway. [instrumental drop] ~.~ .~. .~ ~.~ [chorus] [female and male vocal] Kindred's call, the echo of the end, Their steps unfurl, where destinies bend. Lamb's soft caress, Wolf's savage chase, In the dance of fate, no soul finds grace. [verse] [female vocal] Through the fields of sorrow, and rivers of tears, They come for all, transcending years. In the mortal coil, they leave their mark, As shadows linger, and daylight turns dark. [pre chorus] [male vocal] Echoes of the Hunt, through the mist they glide, Life and death intertwined, where none can hide. Across the rift, they mark their prey, In the twilight's grasp, they hold their sway. [instrumental drop] ~.~ .~. .~ ~.~ [chorus] [female and male vocal] Kindred's call, the echo of the end, Their steps unfurl, where destinies bend. Lamb's soft caress, Wolf's savage chase, In the dance of fate, no soul finds grace. [bridge] [female and male vocal] Beneath the moon's cold gaze, they appear, In every whisper, every sigh, every fear. A choice awaits, in the hour of reckoning, To face the end, or embrace the beckoning. [instrumental drop] ~.~ .~. .~ ~.~ [end] [bridge] [female and male] Beneath the moon's cold gaze, they appear, In every whisper, every sigh, every fear. A choice awaits, in the hour of reckoning, To face the end, or embrace the beckoning. [instrumental drop] ~.~ .~. .~ ~.~ [end]