Hands Of The Hunter - Annabel Lamb

    There is a light in the distance that's burning so bright
    There is a light in my lover's eye that's burning tonight
    We're looking for a safe place or someone who will hide us
    There isn't anything to fear except what is behind us
    There's a chill in the air and you can feel it
    There is danger in the air if you dare to believe it
    Take this blade from the hands of the hunter
    There is a woman on the radio who called to say
    She's packing up her children's things
    She's moving away
    She's looking for a safe place but I don't think she'll find one
    It's not that it's a hateful world
    It's clearly not a kind one
    There's a chill in the air...
    There is a light over London
    Where the faithful have flown
    There is a thundering silence in the terminal zone
    We're looking for a miracle but I don't think we'll find one
    We're looking for religion, I think that's all

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