The Hunter

The baby is sleeping
The fire is warm
The baby is sleeping
The rabbit is hiding
The rabbit is hiding in the corn
The leaves are crimson
The fields are brown
The leaves are crimson
The world is on fire
The whole wide world is burning down
I'm reaching now, I'm reaching out I'm reaching in and I'm reaching down through smoke and flames
Through glass and waves
Beyond these walls
Beyond this grave
I'm reaching now, I'm reaching now

I'm reaching down
The Hunter is knocking Don't let him in
The Hunter is knocking he's hungry again
The hunter is hungry again
I'm reaching now, I'm reaching out I'm reaching in and I'm reaching down ...
The baby is sleeping the fire is warm....