Running through backwoods And hot on your trail Possessed by demons Hunting without fail Turn around and the dogs start to howl The call of the wild, ringing out
Sensing your fear The bloodhounds draw near On through the night You better run for your life No warning when the bloodhounds strike
Drooling with bloodlust They gain on your back The scent leads them on Chasing by the pack Moving forward to a dead end They've got you surrounded Feasting will begin
Sensing your fear The bloodhounds draw near On through the night You better run for your life No warning When the bloodhounds strike
Look out!
Left to die in this forest of hell Bones picked apart Only flies will dwell Dogs and humans No longer as one Canine possession Unleash the final run
Sensing your fear The bloodhounds draw near On through the night You better run for your life No warning When the bloodhounds strike
