Hunt

I feel the cold embrace of thorns
 My hands trapped in brambles
 My face scarred against the branches
 Way too scared to look back
 Only screams and shouts behind me
 Steeds of god are hunting
 No one else is here to save me
 Three faceless shadows coming from the haze
 They wanted me they knew my name
 My heavy breath won't last forever
 How long can I escape a certain end?
 I Eleanor run away from the sword
 The heavy cross weighs on my soul
 I lost my heart of stone
 They smell my blood
 Nature hide me water wash me
 Black wolf great deer dawn and bless me
 Hopeless hurt exhausted
 I can't hold on any longer
 Steeds of God are hunting
 No one else is here to save me
 Merciless soldiers bringing death and pain
 They come for me they call my name
 Too hard for me to stand this
 Is going to be the end?
 I'm slowly ceding I can barely walk I'm falling
 Do I deserve this fate?
 Am I the one to blame?
 Is fire my savior?
 Do I deserve damnation?
 I Eleanor run away from the sword
 The olive branch dissolves my hope
 I lost my heart of stone
 Take her surround her now
 Take her silence her cries
 You filthy daughter of evil black-marked with sin
 You'll no longer escape from the justice
 You nasty whore of the devil
 You will be cleansed with the cross
 Or with fire
 Head back to the citadel the black friar awaits