I hear the screams of the pack on your track on your trail as they circle all around.
All in their place as they sit and they wait for a command and they’ll leap from the ground
And The Hounds are in control,
They’re coming round your back.
They’re coming down the road
About to Attack!! Attack……
Fear grips your soul as your losing control of the fight for the right to survive,
Run just as fast as you can try to work out a plan in your bid for your life
Strange is this night as the end is in sight as you’re trapped as they move in for the kill
You wake and you scream from this terrible dream, seemed so real you can still feel the chill