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Wrapped in a starless sky

Dead earth beneath your bare skin

Watched by a thousand eyes waiting

They’ve come to take your life

Run from

The hellhound’s cry

The pack approaches swiftly

Sky is black

The hounds are

At your back

The howl of Barghest

Finds you

Lost in abandoned wastelands

Stalked by the mountain’s ghost

Watched by a thousand eyes waiting

They’ve come to take your life

March to

The promise of sands

The desolate bliss

Of the ocean’s abyss

March to

A cold biting doom

The desolate bliss

Of the ocean’s abyss

Run from

The hellhound’s cry

The pack approaches swiftly

Sky is black

The hounds are

At your back

The howl of Barghest

Finds you