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(huffff) (huffff) There is a shadow in the pines where the moonlight
fails Dragging chains down the overgrown trails No salvation in these hills,
no rescue team Just a cold steel trap and a silent scream
There
is blood in the backwoods
(yeah) Staining the clay
No one is getting away
We don't call the law when the dark sets in We just
bury the secret where the weeds begin Beneath the roots where the
water runs red Sleeping with the crows on an iron bed
There
is blood in the backwoods
(yeah) Staining the clay
No one is getting away
Deep in the dirt! (uggggh)
Staining the clay... (shhhh)