From the recording My Music Types
A Story of the Hunting Dogs chasing the Wolfs to the Metal Abyss.
My Fictional Story behind the video.
Ancient American Indian tribes saw red mist in the forest. The Indian chiefs would send in their bravest scout to investigate. Many of the scouts did not return, but one of the fearless scouts made it in. He found a cave with a light guiding him down the tunnel. He found a shiny object on the ground and picked it up. He immediately had visions of wolves with metal claws. He dropped the metal piece to the ground and the vision went away. He picked it up again and his vision of the wolves with metal claws reappeared. He brought back this metal piece to his tribe. They now control when the Wolves with metal claws appear.
The Government intervenes. This was in the 1940’s during World War II. They cover the entrance with an industrial plate. They discover a unique metal using alien technology. They set up a lab to build a giant robot for future use.
Trouble Times. The Indian Tribes shiny metal object vanished. Who now controls the Wolves with metal claws? Is this now an X-Files government secret? On October 31st for All-Hallows-Eve the Wolves with Metal Claws appear. The owners with hunting dogs gather their rifles and dogs and chase them back to the Metal Abyss.
Track Credits
Stephen Roller - Songwriter
Song Producer - DAW Ableton Live
Guitarist - Bassist
@databladeknight
Daniel Marin - Vocalist
@danielmarinmsc
Vanja G. - Lead Guitar
@studioarmadillo
Andy - Guitarist
@andresignacio
Glenn Welman - Drummer
@glennwelman
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Rich Gray - Bassist
@annihilatorbass
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Hunting dogs on the prowl,
Chasing wolves to the abyss.
Metal claws and teeth uncoiled,
A symphony of death.
Chorus
Oh, the hunting dogs are coming,
They're closing in on their prey.
The wolves are running scared,
But there's nowhere left to hide away.
Verse 2
Through the shadows they pursue,
With relentless hunger in their eyes.
The wolves fight back with all their might,
But the dogs are stronger, they're wise.
Chorus
Oh, the hunting dogs are coming,
They're closing in on their prey.
The wolves are running scared,
But there's nowhere left to hide away.
Bridge
The metal abyss awaits,
A cold and unforgiving place.
The wolves are doomed, their fate sealed,
In the hunter's relentless chase.
Chorus
Oh, the hunting dogs are coming,
They're closing in on their prey.
The wolves are running scared,
But there's nowhere left to hide away.
Outro
The hunting dogs have won,
The wolves are gone.
But the abyss still calls,
For more to be undone.
Final
The hunting dogs have won,
The wolves are gone.
But the abyss still calls,
For more to be undone.
