I'm hunting my world 'Til I stand still For recalling the day, for reclaiming a breath I'm hunting myself Until I stand still To remind me of life and to steal me a word And I call the tempest Deep and honest, to lead me back And I call the tempest Circling conquest, to blur the track I'm hunting my world 'Til I stand still For objecting the skies, for regaining a state I'm hunting myself 'Til I stand still To spit ruth in a face and to burn the remains And I call the tempest The brawling harvest, to reap a dread And I call the tempest The riot in my chest, to clean a head ♪ I'm hunting I'm hunting I'm hunting I'm hunting my world 'Til I stand still For renouncing a shape, for returning a rage I'm hunting myself 'Til worlds stand still To get taste of a will and to break all the shells And I call the tempest Deep and honest, to lead me back And I call the tempest Circling conquest, to blur the track ♪ I'm hunting I'm hunting I'm hunting 'Til I stand still