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The hounds of hell

Are on your trail

They'll find you anywhere

futile is to attempt escape

They know no mercy

Your begging is in vain

Your days are counted

You're one foot in grave

The hounds of hell

Are on your trail

They'll find you anywhere

futile is to attempt escape

They know no mercy

Your begging is in vain

Your days are counted

You're one foot in grave

For everyone whose freedom

You've taken to achieve your own

One hundrends years forsaken

You and your kind are

Welcome to the ninth circle

By your own shackles bound

Face the neverending torture

Mauled by cerberus