[Talking]
Shout out to Black Parrot for having us back here in Hell!

[Verse 1]
Down on Hawick, where the streets burn bright,
Neon signs cut through the dead of night.
There's a place where the broken find their sound,
In the heart of Los Santos, where the lost are found.

[Verse 2]
Cheap whiskey flows like a rebel’s cry,
Drums pounding hard as the years go by.
It’s a dive, it’s a church, it’s a temple of sin,
Hell on Hawick, where the fire begins.

[Chorus]
Hell on Hawick, where the outlaws play,
Riffs that echo 'til the break of day.
Raise your glass, let your demons shout,
This is where the damned come to let it out.

[Verse 3]
Graffiti walls tell a thousand tales,
Of lovers, fighters, and forgotten trails.
A jukebox rattles with a rusty tune,
As the band tears the night under a blood-red moon.

[Verse 4]
Every soul here’s got a scar to show,
Every riff’s got a rage only they can know.
It’s a haven, a wreck, it’s a blazing spree,
Hell on Hawick, where you’re wild and free.

[Chorus]
Hell on Hawick, where the outlaws play,
Riffs that echo 'til the break of day.
Raise your glass, let your demons shout,
This is where the damned come to let it out.

[Bridge]
Under flashing lights, the crowd ignites,
A thousand dreams lost in sleepless nights.
The walls may crumble, but the spirit won't fade,
Hell on Hawick’s the home the misfits made.

[Chorus]
Hell on Hawick, where the outlaws play,
Riffs that echo 'til the break of day.
Raise your glass, let your demons shout,
This is where the damned come to let it out.

[Outro]
So if you’re searching for a place to belong,
Where the night’s electric and the hearts are strong,
Come on down, let the music compel,
Welcome to Hawick, and welcome to Hell.