Chances are your futures none too bright
Chances are that you won't be home tonight
Hunters hunted aint no place to hide
You keep looking to the early morning light
They're as old as time
You won't scare them with your logic
You can pray, you can talk to them
You can plead for their mercy
Their eyes are cold, they got no soul
It's something they don't need
They're as old as time
You won't scare them with your logic
Time to them is the blinking of an eye
Time to them is nothing at all
Instrumental
They're as old as time
You won't scare them with your logic
Verse two fade to end