Intro

(Both, whispered)

The hound is coming...

Verse 1 - Male

Footsteps on the moor, a ghostly fog in the air

A legend of a beast, a family’s despair

I see the shadow moving, a shape against the moon

This hunt is far from over, it’ll end us very soon

Pre-Chorus - Female

The wind is howling secrets, the stones are cold and grey

You can’t escape the calling, there’s nowhere left to stray

Chorus - Both

Run through the night, under the moon’s pale light

The hound of hell is burning, a fire in the night

We’re caught in the chase, a desperate, lonely place

The Baskerville curse is coming, can’t hide your face