admiration hill

we stumble up the hill with burning eyes, it's hard to breath there's mud on flame red skies, we raise our flag knowing the worst is yet to come, no, we're not afraid to die just level your gun, and so we draw our weapons, on admiration hill, and so we draw our weapons now, 'cause it's kill or be killed, as the last damned four of a thousand we face the end, we gird for the final battle as matters stand, we fought all for one and we'll fight on one for all, we're not afraid to die bad weeds grow tall, and so we draw our weapons, on admiration hill, and so we draw our weapons now, 'cause it's kill or be killed