Hunting Grounds 2

Intro

Baldur's light has gone down.

(Hun-ting grounds)

Verse 1

I used to see the world through his eyes — a warm sun on my skin.

He would give me a raven, teach it how to fly back in.

But that was before they found him lying at the gate.

Now I hunt for answers instead of just making it late.

The same wind that carried the message still carries a weight.

(Hu-ming)

Pre-Chorus

I don't want another story about what he did last night.

What I need is a truth that won't go out with the light.

(Find the way, find the way...)

Chorus

Hunting grounds, hunting grounds — take me to the one where the truth roams.

Huginn and Muninn, leave your silence at home.

I'm not looking for heroes or their names in gold.

I need the bloodline of a raven to lead me through the cold.

(Hun-ting grounds)

Verse 2

Tyr's hand still hurts from Fenrir's teeth but he's walking again.

Frigg is teaching Hel about the ones who will not win.

The Midgard Serpent's been sleeping in the ocean deep.

I'm out here digging for what went through when the battle sleep.

Every step I take, every thought that finds its way.

(Hu-ming)

Pre-Chorus

I don't want another story about what he did last night.

What I need is a truth that won't go out with the light.

(Find the way, find the way...)

Chorus

Hunting grounds, hunting grounds — take me to the one where the truth roams.

Huginn and Muninn, leave your silence at home.

I'm not looking for heroes or their names in gold.

I need the bloodline of a raven to lead me through the cold.

(Hun-ting grounds)

Bridge

No prophecy needed — I have my own heart.

The wolves still howl in Múspellsheimr, that's where we start.

Not for gods or war — this is about what I know.

This is about following the one who won't let go.

(Let it go... Let it go...)

Chorus

Hunting grounds, hunting grounds — take me to the one where the truth roams.

Huginn and Muninn, leave your silence at home.

I'm not looking for heroes or their names in gold.

I need the bloodline of a raven to lead me through the cold.

(Hun-ting grounds)

Outro

Baldur's light may be gone but I still have my eyes open.

In the hunting grounds, that's where the truth is shown — (found) — found — (Hu-ming) — Hu-ming...