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Sun sets on the moor |
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The cry of the hounds live forevermore |
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Stalking the night |
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They roam the countryside till morning's light |
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Do you hear the hounds they call |
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Scan the dark eyes aglow |
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Through the bitter rain and cold |
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They hung you down |
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Hunt you down |
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They run wild and free |
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Across the fields and valleys of their native land |
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Nature's beasts derranged |
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Beyond belief no one understands |
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Do you hear the hounds they call |
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Scan the dark eyes aglow |
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Through the bitter rain and cold |
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They hung you down |
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Hunt you down |
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Can you hear them in the night |
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They got you in their sight |
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Do you hear the hounds they call |
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Scan the dark eyes aglow |
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Through the bitter rain and cold |
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They hunt you down |
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Hunt you down |
