Hellfire
Barns Courtney Lyrics


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Cold as a valley
Where I lay my head
Cold as a woman
In another man's bed
Down in the forest
With the devil in me
I'll remember the looks on their faces
Through the sycamore trees

Ain't no chariots of fire
Come to take me home
I'm lost in the woods
And I wander on

Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I've waited, waited
And I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting
And I'm ready to go
(Yeah)

Run in an alleyway
Through a dead end street
Murdering promises
That I just can't keep
We could sing pretty melodies
On the unmade bed
Slow-dancing to a silhouette
'Cause I ain't dead yet

Ain't no chariots of fire
Come to take me home
I'm lost in the woods
And I wander on

Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I've waited, waited
And I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting
And I'm ready to go

Hellfire, hellfire
Take my soul
I've waited, waited
And I'm ready to go
(Yeah)
Mothers, children
Lock your doors
I'm waiting




And I'm ready to go
(Yeah)

Overall Meaning

Barns Courtney’s song “Hellfire” talks about the feeling of being lost and alone. The first verse describes the feeling of being in a cold lonely place, “Cold as a valley where I lay my head, Cold as a woman in another man's bed”. The second verse talks about running away from responsibility and not keeping promises, “Run in an alleyway through a dead-end street, Murdering promises that I just can’t keep”. The chorus is about being ready to go, taking his soul and being lost in the woods, “Hellfire, hellfire take my soul, I’ve waited, waited and I’m ready to go”.


The song indicates that the singer feels trapped in his own mind, emotions and surroundings, with no way out. He sings of memories that he cannot escape, as the trees seem to plot against him. He knows that his past is catching up with him, but he's unable to escape. He is asking for salvation, but it's not coming anytime soon. It's a powerful song that effectively conveys feelings of despair and hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

Cold as a valley
I am numb and emotionless, a barren wasteland of feelings


Where I lay my head
This is where I rest, but there is no comfort or solace to be found


Cold as a woman
Like a scorned lover or cheated partner, my coldness is palpable


In another man's bed
My heartache is amplified by the knowledge of someone else being with the one I love


Down in the forest
In the depths of my despair, the weight of every mistake presses in on me


With the devil in me
My darkness and sin are inextricably intertwined


I'll remember the looks on their faces
The scars of my pain will forever be etched in my mind


Through the sycamore trees
Even in the midst of my turmoil, the beauty of nature is not lost on me


Ain't no chariots of fire
I am not saved by any divine intervention or act of mercy


Come to take me home
Redemption is not on the horizon, I am left to my own devices


I'm lost in the woods
My path is unclear, and I am directionless


And I wander on
Despite my confusion, I continue to persevere


Hellfire, hellfire
The flames of my torment and anguish are all-consuming


Take my soul
If there is no hope of redemption, then let me be consumed by the fire


I've waited, waited
I have endured, persevered, and hoped for salvation, but it has not come


Mothers, children
The innocent and vulnerable must be warned of my malevolence


Lock your doors
Protect yourselves, I am a danger to others and myself


I'm waiting
My fate is sealed, and I am ready to face the consequences of my actions


Run in an alleyway
My desperation has pushed me to the fringes of society


Through a dead end street
There is no way out, no escape from my personal hell


Murdering promises
I have broken commitments, betrayed loved ones, and destroyed trust


That I just can't keep
My self-destructive tendencies have left me unable to follow through on my word


We could sing pretty melodies
Even in the midst of the chaos, there is a glimmer of beauty and hope


On the unmade bed
The remnants of my past failures and mistakes are still present, casting a shadow on the moment


Slow-dancing to a silhouette
In the midst of tragedy, there can still be moments of tenderness and intimacy


'Cause I ain't dead yet
Despite everything, I am still alive and fighting, refusing to give up on myself




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Sam Bartle, Barnaby Courtney

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Andrew J. Casey


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It's an upbeat song about death a loss.

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