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If travel gets certain
And whom, what's been found
I'm not stopping
I'm going hunting
I play hunter
I'll bring back goods
But I drink no rain
I thought I could hug all hate victim
How Scandinavian of me
See them, people of Dormel
Help, you so sinned now, didn't you?
You can smell meats
So, you left me on my own, oh
To compete, some mission
Now I'm leaving it all behind
I'm going hunting
I play hunter
I play hunted
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter
I play hunter
I'm the hunter
I'm going hunting
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter
I'm the hunter