Lyrics To Hell and Back - Acoustic Version - Beyond The Black
A
short
man
from
Texas
A
man
of
the
wild
Thrown
into
combat
Where
bodies
lie
piled
Hides
his
emotions
His
blood
is
running
cold
Just
like
his
victories
His
story
unfolds
Bright,
a
white
light
If
there′d
be
Any
glory
in
war
Let
it
rest
On
men
like
him
Dead
men
will
never
come
back
Crosses
grow
on
Anzio
Where
no
soldier
sleeps
And
where
hell
is
six
feet
deep
That
death
does
wait
There's
no
debate
So
charge
and
attack
Going
to
hell
and
back
A
man
of
the
15th
A
man
of
can
do
Friends
fall
around
him
And
yet
he
came
through
Let
them
fall
face
down
If
they
must
die
Making
it
easier
To
say
goodbye
Bright,
a
white
light
If
there′d
be
Any
glory
in
war
Let
it
rest
On
men
like
him
Who
went
to
hell
and
came
back
Crosses
grow
on
Anzio
Where
no
soldier
sleeps
And
where
hell
is
six
feet
deep
That
death
does
wait
There's
no
debate
So
charge
and
attack
Going
to
hell
and
back
Oh
gather
'round
me
And
listen
while
I
speak
Of
a
war
where
hell
is
six
feet
deep
And
all
along
the
shore
Where
cannons
still
roar
They′re
haunting
my
dreams
They′re
still
there
when
I
sleep
He
saw
crosses
grow
on
Anzio
Where
no
soldier
sleeps
And
where
hell
is
six
feet
deep
That
death
does
wait
There's
no
debate
He
charged
and
attacked
He
went
to
hell
and
back
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