The Hound of Mons
• Written by Atheist-Christ
(Verse 1)
They took me away to a place where hunting men is sport
Filled my head with useful lies “this the war-
to end all war”. Now it sound like fight fire-
with fire, but it’s all been said before
Welcome to the terror tour. Bombs are flying-
like some demon wings that spread and soar,
or maybe its visions man my head is sore.
Ain’t sleep in weeks just the sound-
of metal fire. the creeps with heat?
Trust me now they’ll never tire.
Who the fuck is good who the fuck is evil?
Which Devil is a better liar?
(Hook X2)
Let slip the dogs of war
One flash and then darkness falls.
The Hound of Mons barks and claws
Send shivers now how hard is y’all?
(Verse 2)
I ain’t even use no violence I ain’t even-
shoot or try it. just been slogging water-
tryna get our boots to drying. Its worse than hellish-
in these trenches under muds wetness.
You can tell by the scent this is exactly-
where death lives. At night I hear the sound of dogs
I know it’s the fucking Hound of Mons.
In the fog like a horror story you can hear them howl-
and call. In no mans land they chow-
and maul. I hear people scream down they fall
Hungry beasts creep they growl and snarl
How many will see the sun come out tomorrow?
(Hook)
Let slip the dogs of war
One flash and then darkness falls.
The Hound of Mons barks and claws
Send shivers now how hard is y’all?
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Atheist-Christ
Member since January 25 2020