With strength in my fist And force in the palm of my hand Cyclones of vengeance will weaken The ground where you stand You wear the blinders I choose the narrow path I walk past, I look down I spit in pit where you lay Run with the hunted There's no going back I'm way past the point of regret Run with the hunted I trigger my will Sign in and aim to K.O. Straight in the firing line We'll meet toe-to-toe And as the bell tolls The exits are all being jammed The stronghold you hide in Turn out to be made of sand Run with the hunted There's no going back I'm way past the point of regret Run with the hunted Run with the hunted Or fall to your kness Soldier of malice Or chained you forever will be Run with the hunted There's no going back I'm way past the point of regret Run with the hunted As time's running out I sense that you're down for the count Run with the hunted