Lyrics

Running through the mist, knee deep snow drifts Lungs tight, heart pounds, cannot back down Hear them stalking, hot breathe, dark night, fear rips inside, no place to hide. Surrounded, trap down, first light, last dawn, their howls draw near, their hunt, my fear Teeth shine, blood drips, fangs curl, snarled lips, slain by the beast, all hell unleashed. Red eyes, black skies Red paints the land, signs of my last stand Time to feed once again
Writer(s): James May, George Fiddler, Jonathan Athon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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