Great Halls of Fire Songtext
von Helltrain

Gotta do what it takes to become the hellhound
Send that package of badass blitz down your fucking spine
You′ve gotta know gotta flow to sing, sing, sing, sing hi ho
Get a piece of the action, a little attraction, it's Friday night

So you′re bitter and your life is a bore
You'd better get up goin' twist a little more

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it′s so cold, am I getting old?
I′ll write a summer song in pure desperation
I'm looking out, and the train has left the station

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it′s so cold, am I getting old?
I'll write a summer song in pure desperation
I′m looking out, and the train has left the station


Do you know what it takes to pass by unsound?
It's like livin′ the wind's life somehow
Do you really wanna do that now?
But I don't want, I don′t hunt
That damned, damned, damned cold ride
I want heat, I want beat
I want to sin, sin, sin, sin in my life

So you′re bitter and your life is a bore
You'd better get up goin′, twist a little more

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it's so cold, am I getting old?
I′ll write a summer song in pure desperation
I'm looking out, and the train has left the station

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it′s so cold, am I getting old?
I'll write a summer song in pure desperation
I'm looking out and the train has left the station

You′d better get up goin′, twist a little more

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it's so cold, am I getting old?
I′ll write a summer song in pure desperation
I'm looking out, and the train has left the station

Take a swing, wanna sing, wanna dance
Put on hold, it′s so cold, am I getting old?
I'll write a summer song in pure desperation
I′m looking out, and the train has left the station


Turning left, turning left, turning right
I am ease, I am sleaze, a bit of dynamite
So I was told that seeing is believin'
Well, I don't know, but I haven′t got this feeling

Turning left, turning left, turning right
I am ease, I am sleaze, a bit of dynamite
So I was told that seeing is believin′