TOO... LATE. Cold ash falls Footprints fade Something watched Something stayed Silver shines Covered in mud Nothing left But borrowed blood THE SCENT REMAINS! THE TRAIL CALLS MY NAME! NO MERCY! NO GRAVES! ONLY THE HUNT REMAINS! Broken branches Empty shells Every silence Rings like bells You can't hide You can't pray I'll remember Every face I DON'T FORGET. I DON'T FORGIVE. I DON'T... MISS. THE SCENT REMAINS! THE TRAIL CALLS MY NAME! NO MERCY! NO GRAVES! ONLY THE HUNT REMAINS! FOUND YOU.
