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Artist : URGE OVERKILL
 Henhough: The Greatest Story Ever Told | URGE OVERKILLSmoke rises from a fire that warms the small cabin there 
As the young girl inside lights her man's big pipe 
And kisses him goodnight 
But he is still and stares even deeper into the red flames that burn in the night 
In Henhough 
 
Around the fires of the Crow tribe the elders used to say: 
"The Sun Man's day ends only when her moon comes out to play, 
Got to meet him down in Henhough, Henhough or die" 
 
In the valley of Doverton two orphan babies lay 
One called Wade Alaska, the other born of evil Jacob Blade 
Each boy was taken by a family and raised by seperate ways 
And though Jacab lived across the mountain Wade knew they'd meet again 
In Henhough (Henhough) 
 
At the age of twenty Wade took the virgin, had a forum made 
And built his wife a cabin in the pasture nestled by the bay 
While clearing his land for planting Wade returned home one day 
To find an open door, Hanna gone, and the haunting smell of Jacob Blade 
 
So Wade set out that very night 
His horse tredding through the river that lay like a castle moat at the foot 
 of Mount Elran 
Strapped to his saddle a shotgun that wore the moonlight like a velvet glove 
Wade looked right through the black mountain that lay before him 
To Henhough (Henhough) 
 
A thirteen mountain mile trail of tears glistened off the bay 
Wade broke a little and knelt down and prayed for a way 
The next day sun on the other side at last did shine 
And there below lay Henhough, Henhough open wide (Henhough) 
 
The townfolks scattered like a shotgun shell when in walked Wade 
The only two left standing was Hanna and Jacob Blade 
Wade seen Hanna with her painted eyes, took aim for Jacob's head 
A shot rang out that day in Henhough and Wade lay dead 
 
He will thirst yet has no mother 
Born in the wine of faith 
Who will feed him bread and butter? 
He eats chocolate cake 
Why must man destroy his brother? 
Got to meet him down in Henhough, Henhough or die 
 
Around the fires of the Crow tribe the elders used to say: 
"The Sun Man's day ends only when her moon comes out to play" 
In the eyes of Wade the reflection of the outlaw Jacob Blade 
Laid to rest that morning in the town that bore the name 
Henhough.
  
 
 
  
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