Dead or alive
The target is set
Hundreds of brave men
Strife to the woods
And search an invisible trace
Deep in the woods
Must be shelter to all them crooks
But no one is there
Before they leave
They burn it all to the ground
The Hunt goes on
Just a question of time
Through day and night
Every stone gets turned
But like a ghost
The witch is nowhere to find
Rumors spread
And feed the dread
No evidence found
But misery can only be devil's work
The Hunt goes on
Just a question of time
Through day and night
Every stone gets turned
But like a ghost
The witch is nowhere to find
Like a pack of wolves
Hunger for their prey
Relentless pursuit
Like a shadow - always near
The closer to the light
The bigger it appears
Dead or alive
The target is set
Hundreds of brave men
Strife to the woods
And search an invisible trace
Like starving hounds
Make no move, make no sound
Like a curse
Embodied in flesh and bone
The Hunt goes on
Just a question of time
Through day and night
Every stone gets turned
But like a ghost
The witch is nowhere