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