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I've seen things you can't comprehend, It doesn't matter in the end, You would not understand
Do you know just how death smells? Rottening and decaying cells, The taste from where death dwells
Little by little we cross this deserted land
Little by little trying to make a stand
Little by little we will come around
Little by little we walk this wasted ground
Oh Hellhound
Have you heard the screams at night? The voices that don't sound right, Somewhere just outside the light
I've seen things you can't comprehend, It doesn't matter in the end, You would not understand
Little by little we cross this deserted land
Little by little trying to make a stand
Little by little we will come around
Little by little we walk this wasted ground
Oh Hellhound