“Hellbound Holler”
Verse 1
Dust on my boots, blood on my hands,
Raised by the Devil in these hard dirt lands.
Whiskey in my veins, gasoline soul,
Black smoke risin’ where the cold winds blow.
Barbed-wire halo, skulls on the gate,
I’ve been shaking hands with death since I was eight.
Every scar’s a sermon, every mile’s a fight,
I’ve been chasing thunder through the longest nights.
Pre-Chorus
Hear that engine scream…
Hear the church bell crack…
There ain’t no road to heaven—
And I ain’t looking back!
Chorus
Welcome to the Hellbound Holler!
Where the outlaws live and the demons holler.
Shotgun loaded, Marshall stack,
Burn this world and never look back.
Steel guitars with chainsaw riffs,
Raise your horns and clench your fists!
We’re the sinners that the angels fear—
Hellbound Holler… we live right here!
Verse 2
Coal-black sky and a blood-red moon,
The reaper’s coming but he ain’t here soon.
Chrome and leather, denim and rage,
We’re writing history on a burning stage.
Fiddle screaming through the feedback roar,
Cowboy boots stomping on the metal floor.
A six-string banshee crying in the night,
Country roots with a steel-born bite.
Breakdown (spoken over crushing guitars)
Throw another log on the fire…
Crank that amp…
Load another round…
This ain’t Nashville anymore…
Bridge
Ride… Ride… Ride into the storm!
Born in the fire… forged to transform!
Raise your voice! Let freedom ring!
This is the sound of the outlaw king!
Final Chorus
Welcome to the Hellbound Holler!
Where the righteous run and the rebels conquer.
Double bass like a runaway train,
Southern thunder, outlaw reign.
Banjo screaming through distorted steel,
This is the sound you can taste and feel.
When the world’s gone cold and the sky turns black—
We’ll be raising hell… and we ain’t coming back!
Outro
(Screamed)
HELLBOUND!
HOLLER!
Ride hard… die loud…
Leave a trail they’ll never forget!
