The Wolf Spit Acheron Lyrics

My path is drenched in the scent of fear
It is the most wretched flower of the underworld
Present in every man's soul
Just to make it easier for hellhounds to take down

Easy to follow
Easy to track
Easy to overcome
And sink my fangs into my back

Bathe in the disgusting wake of Acheron
Allow the water to drown your will to fight
It is the venom of a black hound
A different part of you mind you can't control

And it rips you down
From your peace
And then drags you down
In the Acheron

Stalker of my sanity
I am my hunter and my prey
Separate from the pack
It's the wild I crave