Hunter Lyrics – Deafheaven
The song titled “Hunter” was composed in English language by Deafheaven and published on 9 October 2026. The singer, composer, and lyricist of the song are Deafheaven, thus, unifying the song performance, composition, and lyrics into one artistic persona. Deafheaven’s involvement in the vocals, composition, and songwriting defines the artist’s creative vision and ensures that the distinct style of Deafheaven prevails in the song. Deafheaven is known for its ability to combine black metal, shoegaze, and atmospheric soundscapes thus creating a unique identity of the band’s music. The title “Hunter” might refer to such concepts as pursuit, ambition, survival, determination, or internal struggle, but the precise meaning of the lyrics will depend on the song. There is no specific album mentioned in the description, so the song can be presented separately.
Hunter Song Info
| Song Information | Details |
|---|---|
| Singer | Deafheaven |
| Composer | Deafheaven |
| Lyrics | Deafheaven |
| Album | — |
| Release | 9 Oct 2026 |
| Language | English |
I couldn’t access the LyricsFA page to verify the composer, lyricist, album, or release date, so I’ve left those fields as — rather than guessing.
Hunter Song Lyrics
Shy and mighty Hunter, is it I who’s cursed the vow?
It is you for whom I have given myself to now
Fear! Take all sense of the absolute
Dismantle what’s resolute
Fear! Take my fear
Teach me all I’ll have to hide
To remain dignified
We caught free reason
I bled the gift I sewed: the sacrament
I poured an hourglass unseen from all, a vacant sense of agency to covet the private fall
In you lives a city of millions walking over brick frontiers, and an ocean
A body of water “on which you drifted by Grace,” like on the page I read, to pools of cool charity
Bitter morning plunge begets rebirth in the sea of your beginning
It is you for whom I have given myself to now
Shy and mighty Hunter, is it I who’s cursed the vow?
It is you for whom I have given myself to now
In Autumn Bent beyond the iron legs of black benches
Where I was laid and uncoiled the romantic wellspring of old man’s memory
When the world blue blocked sun lived faces who faced the horizon of summer out, stoic in striped light fissures
Come and remain!
Like the vine that ate the earth, I’m swallowed in night with you, feral hemlock, slender blazing star
You quiver quiet violence in the theater of ineptitude
I only see you and the lovely light inside of you
While I’ve been yearning, I’ve been aching for time, it was time for the end, some natural decline
Relations defined and left, we find reasons to leave, but stay intertwined
Stay! Stay! Stay!
Beauty of the Everglades, give me the reasons to keep me this way
Hunter Song Video
