Lyrics:

Hunter

Across the naked desert that housed a million hurts
But I heard a voice call unto me, 'Beware' is what it said
You're asking all the questions that is dangerous to do
For you ain't got any answers and your time is nearly through.

There's an ill wind blowing from the West unto the East
And I see my world going from a beauty to a beast
And the time is getting nearer to 1974
There's an ill wind blowing and it's blowing us, blowing us, yes it's blowing us off the shore.

And the fortunes fading from my face and I feel a thousand fears
How many know that illness grows, it never disappears
And I wonder when the Medicine Man knows that they're insane
They qualified in genocide and specialise in pain.

There's an ill wind blowing from the West unto the East
And I see my world going from a beauty to a beast
And the time is getting nearer to 1974
There's an ill wind blowing and it's blowing us, blowing us, yeah it's blowing us off the shore.

There's an ill wind blowing from the West unto the East
And if my redeemer lay there then he's fighting with a Priest
And the time is getting nearer to the opening of the door
There's an ill wind blowing and it's blowing us, yes it's blowing us, blowing us off the shore

(See you later)