(La nuit du chasseur)

I was born of the womb of a poisonous spell Beaten and broken and chased from the land But I rise up above it, high up above it and see I was hung from a tree made of tongues of the weak The branches, the bones of the liars and thieves Rise up above it, high up above and see (Rise up above it high up above it and see)

Pray to your god, open your heart Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark Cover your eyes, the devil's inside One night of the hunter One day I will get revenge One night to remember One day it'll all just end

(Un, deux, trois, cinq) Blessed by a [bad word] from a [bad word] seed Pleasure to meet you but better to bleed Rise, I will rise, I will rise Skinned her alive, ripped her apart Scattered her ashes, buried her heart Rise up above it, high up above and see (Rise up above it high up above it and see)

Pray to your god, open your heart Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark Cover your eyes, the devil's inside One night of the hunter One day I will get revenge One night to remember One day it'll all just end

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

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