sit stay roll over
Singer:jinjer
they have unleashed the bloody flock
black hounds are getting mad
i hear the beast behind my back
and stench comes from its maw
the baying of berserks with each right paw upraised
they're painted red in blood
the march of curs to trample their own truth
to chase all crows of white
no breath for those who dare to disagree
they do what they have been trained to
insanity turns back at last
as soon as their food is done
he learns a cruel lesson of bones and stones
and it's a basic skill to earn
the march of curs to trample their own truth
to chase all crows of white
no breath for those who dare to disagree
devouring meat of those right paws upraised
devouring meat of those right paws upraised