Hounds of Plague

from by Akral Necrosis



Born from rabid dogs on tainted ground while witches dance
Our blood always runs cold, you should have known you’d never last
Vile infected beasts that prey on weak and feast on blood
Now that we caught your scent, we won't back down, you're dead and gone

Unceasing nightmares here to haunt you
Casting horrid shades of death
Dreaded reality, nor dream, nor madness
Curses you to an early grave

You know the name - Scream it in terror
All fear the Hounds - All fear the Hounds of Plague
All hail the Hounds - All hail the Hounds of Plague

The splattered snow is full of mangled corpses
The path you tread now is beyond all choice
It now has led you to much deadly hoaxes
I am forever bound to spit with curses

Madness rides the nightwind
Madness rides the nightwind


from Akral Necrosis - Underlight, released October 14, 2016


tags: metal Romania


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