The hounds at the bay
They are hunting me
They're just the shadows of my past
With those scary eyes, they'll come to haunting me
My very spirit at the skyline
Watching waves breaking there
There where hounds got stand
Feeding themselves with that being
I've never wished to be
The hounds at the bay
They are hunting me
I fear not, my deliverance won't linger
A stark body at the shoreline
My very spirit at the skyline
Watching waves breaking there
There where hounds got stand
Feeding themselves with that being
I've never wished to be
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