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Lyrics Bag of heads of Ann Hell

Bag of heads

Hounds breathing near your tracks
Your heart pumping in your chest
Crossing the fields like a raging bull
As the night falls across the land
He was the hunter now is the prey
Carrying a gun, and a bag of heads
 
 

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