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Hunt For Food, Not Sport

from Post War E​.​P. by Huntsmen

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I remember when I was younger, my daddy taught me hunt for food not sport.

Now I’m older, his words stick with me in the desert, where I am hungry.

Modern living has left me starving.

Beneath the buildings, I started laughing.

I started walking. The sun was smiling.

Now it’s scowling, the wind is howling.

The hills are my home, the fire my wife.

My story the miles, the kill is my life.

The hills are my home, the fire my wife.

The dirt is in my blood, my will is the knife.

It’s enough to make a sane man go mad.

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from Post War E​.​P., released August 16, 2014

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Huntsmen Chicago, Illinois

Emerging from the shadows and plumes of smoke, Chicago, IL ensemble HUNTSMEN make their return with their third album, The Dry Land. The album traverses the liminal space between the living and the dead by lifting the veil of the abyss itself. Born of suffering and hardship, The Dry Land unifies the dark and light that resides in all of us through allegories of purgatorial strife and human spirit. ... more

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