Tori Amos, Natashya Hawley - The Chase lyrics

Out there are hunters let's say predators
I have weapons that could destroy them
You must out create it's the only way
I am the hunter and the hunted
Joined together you create duality
And neutrality i must leave you
With the fire muse show her the riddle
It is serious if you lose out there
I'll be the hare then I'm the greyhound
Chasing after you
Then I'll change my frequency
To a fish that thinks
Then you will find yourself
In the paws of the otter near her jaws
Then I'll grow my wings as a flying thing
Flying thing you be warned
I'm the falcon watch me change
To a grain of corn a grain of corn?
Hear the alarm in your head?
I'm the hen black and red
And you're in my barn they would have won
Use your head or you'll be dead