The Backyard Of My Life
Hills Of Hell Fire
Lightning strikes through the big black sky
Laying down with ghosts looking in a glass eye
For forty days and forty nights
At the battle of evermore blinded by the lights
Stuck somewhere between the worlds of destiny and desire
The cavalry was coming over the hills of hell fire
Rain exploded falling on the dirty ground
Cannonballs where flying they made such a sound
Seven white horses charge the castle gates
Nowhere to hide nobody knows where death waits
In the tallest tower the priest preaches to the choir
Black smoke eclipsed the sun at the hills of hell fire
Flaming arrows cut throats down in the flood
There ain't no use in crying over all the spilled blood
Walking on the razors edge torture drags on so slow
Thunder roars across the violent river in the valley bellow
Wounded soldiers are tangled up in twists of barbwire
Suffering up most misery on the hills of hell fire
Sharp swords stab the Innocent swiftly in the back
Suddenly from the shadows the enemy attack
While the prince of darkness embraces the gloom
A single soul will not survive the em pending doom
Anyone selling any hope is quickly called a liar
There's no way too escape the hills of hell fire
Anger and rage fills the cold silent static air
The weak and the brave better beware
Heavy guns blast walls and bridges all turn to dust
The last man is standing behind a shield with no one to trust
Generals and war lords couldn't get much higher
Celebrating victory up at the hills of hell fire
By Keith Hagger