Hounds - Savatage

Sun sets on the moor

The cry of the hounds live forevermore

Stalking the night

They roam the countryside till morning’s light

Do you hear the hounds they call

Scan the dark eyes aglow

Through the bitter rain and cold

They hung you down

Hunt you down

They run wild and free

Across the fields and valleys of their native land

Nature’s beasts derranged

Beyond belief no one understands

Do you hear the hounds they call

Scan the dark eyes aglow

Through the bitter rain and cold

They hung you down

Hunt you down

Can you hear them in the night

They got you in their sight

Do you hear the hounds they call

Scan the dark eyes aglow

Through the bitter rain and cold

They hunt you down

Hunt you down