La nuit du Chasseur 
I was born of the womb of a poisonous men 
Beaten and broken and chased from the lair 
But I rise up above it, high up above it and see 
I was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weak 
The branches were bones of liars and thieves 
Rise up above it, high up above and see 

Pray to your god, open your heart 
Whatever you do, be afraid of the dark 
Cover your eyes, the devil inside 

One night of the hunter 
One day I will get revenge 
One night to remember 
One day it'll all just end, oh 

(Une, deux, trois, cinq) 

Blessed by a [bad word] from a [bad word] #39;s seed 
Pleasure to meet you but better to bleed 
Rise, I'll rise, I'll rise 
Skinned her alive, ripped her apart 
Scattered her ashes, buried her heart 
Rise up above it, high up above and see 

Pray to your god, open your heart 
Whatever you do, be afraid of the dark 
Cover your eyes, the devil inside 

One night of the hunter 
One day I will get revenge 
One night to remember 
One day it'll all just end, oh 

Honest to God I'll break your heart 
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart 
Honest to God I'll break your heart 
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart 
Honest to God I'll break your heart 
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart 
Honest to God I'll break your heart 
Tear you to pieces and rip you apart 
Je [bad word] D'vol 

One night of the hunter 
One day I will get revenge 
One night to remember 
One day it'll all just end, oh