Lyrics:

Fire for the hills, pick up your feet, and let''s go.**lf**Head for the hills, pick up steel on your way.**lf**And when you find a piece of them in your sight,**lf**Fire at will, don''t you waste no time.**lf****lf**Another thought of the unaware,**lf**Addiction in disguise.**lf**With a drop of blood,**lf**You will take them out for me.**lf****lf**Fire from the hills, pick up speed, and let''s go.**lf**Fire for real, yeah, shoot to kill with no aim.**lf**Head for the hills, yes, eyes on the campfire-glow,**lf**Creep up there, like a white mink hiding in snow.**lf****lf**And out of the black a figure forms,**lf**A soldier in disguise.**lf**With a drop of love,**lf**Tryin'' to set you free.**lf****lf**Run for the hills, pick up your feet, let''s go!**lf**We did our jobs, pick up speed, now let''s move.**lf**The trees can''t grow without the sun in their eyes,**lf**And we can''t live if we''re too afraid to die.**lf****lf**Hold on tight, yes, hold on tight, you''re too slow.**lf****lf**Fire at the breeze that blows these thoughts through our mind;**lf**Hire only thieves to steal the thoughts from our heads.