Wild Dogs Lyrics
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Album | An Overdose of Death...(2008) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Thrash Metal, Heavy Metal |
Labels | Relapse Records |
Ranked | #18 for 2008 , #818 all-time |
Album rating : 88.9 / 100
Votes : 26
Votes : 26
1. Wild Dogs (2:18)
Letting loose on the streets
On the prowl looking for meat
We're always out, out for you
Better watch out, we're coming for you
Evil's staring in your eyes
Your time is here
Breaking out of our cage
We smell your fear
These fangs are sharp will tear your flesh
With matted coats and rotten breath
Demon dogs from the tomb
Torn right outta the bitch's womb
Evil's staring in your eyes
Your time is here
Breaking out of our cage
We smell your fear...smell your fear
Wild dogs are hunting, prepare we're on the attack
Rabid unleashed and wicked we're on your tracks
Wild dogs are hunting the pack is on the loose
Die or kill now it's your time to choose
Torn right through, through the devil's gate
And with one sharp bite
The blood runs down your face
Our thirst for your juices will never be quenched
And your pulmonary's pumping
Steady out through your neck
Don't cross our path, brains set to kill
Bred into violence, it's time to kill
No chains could hold us,
We couldn't be stopped
Mauling our victims until they all drop,
until they all drop
We are the...
Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs
Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs
On the prowl looking for meat
We're always out, out for you
Better watch out, we're coming for you
Evil's staring in your eyes
Your time is here
Breaking out of our cage
We smell your fear
These fangs are sharp will tear your flesh
With matted coats and rotten breath
Demon dogs from the tomb
Torn right outta the bitch's womb
Evil's staring in your eyes
Your time is here
Breaking out of our cage
We smell your fear...smell your fear
Wild dogs are hunting, prepare we're on the attack
Rabid unleashed and wicked we're on your tracks
Wild dogs are hunting the pack is on the loose
Die or kill now it's your time to choose
Torn right through, through the devil's gate
And with one sharp bite
The blood runs down your face
Our thirst for your juices will never be quenched
And your pulmonary's pumping
Steady out through your neck
Don't cross our path, brains set to kill
Bred into violence, it's time to kill
No chains could hold us,
We couldn't be stopped
Mauling our victims until they all drop,
until they all drop
We are the...
Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs
Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs, Wild Dogs
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An Overdose of Death... - Lyrics
An Overdose of Death... - Album Credits
Members
- Joel Grind : Vocals / Guitars
- Phil Zeller : Bass
- Al Chambers : Drums
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