(La nuit du shasseur)      I was born of the womb of a poisonous spell   Beaten and broken and chased from the lair   But I rise up above it, high up above it and see   I was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weak   The branches were bones of liars and thieves   Rise up above it, high up above and see      Pray to your god, open your heart   Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark   Cover your eyes, the devil inside   One night of the hunter   One day I will get revenge   One night to remember   One day it'll all just end      (Une, deux, trois, cinq)   Blessed by a bitch from a bastard's seed   Pleasure to meet you but prepare to bleed   Rise, I'll rise, I'll rise   Skinned her alive, ripped her apart   Scattered her ashes, buried her heart   Rise up above it, high up above and see      Pray to your god, open your heart   Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark   Cover your eyes, the devil inside   One night of the hunter   One day I will get revenge   One night to remember   One day it'll all just end      Honest to God I'll break your heart   Tear you to pieces and rip you apart   Honest to God I'll break your heart   Tear you to pieces and rip you apart   Honest to God I'll break your heart   Tear you to pieces and rip you apart   Honest to God I'll break your heart   Tear you to pieces and rip you apart      One night of the hunter   One day I will get revenge   One night to remember   One day it'll all just end