Liv Kristine
hunters
Where did all the ravens fly
Earth dry, all starving
Seasons are passing by
Nothing left but a burning sun
Running sweat down my neck
I feel faint, I feel dizzy
No breeze to chill me
Standstill of everything
I can't breathe
Where do we go now
Where do we feed
We used to be hunters, hunters Feathers are broken
Worn out and dust-like
Dead weeds and rivers dry
Desolation complete
Fire winds are passing by
Nothing left but a burning sun
Running sweat down my neck
I feel faint, I feel dizzy
No breeze to chill me
Standstill of everything
I can't breathe
Where do we go now
Where do we feed
We used to be hunters, hunters I can't breathe
Where do we feed
We used to be hunters
- :
- Vervain
- Libertine
- Skintight
- Miscellaneous
- Gothic Spirits 16
- Gothic Spirits 17
- Gothic Romance 6
- Gothic Spirits pres. Dark Ladies 4
- Symphonic Metal V: Dark & Beautiful
- Symphonic Metal VI: Dark & Beautiful
- Symphonic Rock
- Libertine (2-Track Promo Version)
- Gothic Rock
- Deus Ex Machina
- Heavenly Voices, Part V
- Beauty in Darkness, Volume 3
- Dream of the Witch
- 3 am
- Fake a Smile
- Enter My Religion