Fire in the Hills

An Original song by Lord Zared Lochwood

Chorus: Fire in the Hills, Fire in the Hills
Freedom shall reign through the sword and the quill
Come take a part, bring your sad heart
And warm by the fire in the hills

Walking alone, far from my home
Sailing cold seas at the morning.
I walk empty roads, I bear heavy loads
And long for the fire in the Hills.

CHORUS Fire in the Hills, Fire in the Hills
Freedom shall reign through the sword and the quill
Come take a part, bring your sad heart
And warm by the fire in the hills

Empires may grow, kings come and go
Where friends are not friends and foeman not foe
Free from the strife, I long for the life
Around the fire in the Hills.

CHORUS

We hail from all lands,
We take different stands.
We see different visions and warning
Though foeman walk round, we'll stand our ground,
For we're one round the fire in the Hills.

ENDING CHORUS:
Fire in the Hills, Fire in the Hills
Freedom shall reign through the sword and the quill
Come take a part, bring our glad heart
And warm by our fire in the Hills.