444 Days in Hell Lyrics

It Started on November fourth - exactly one whole year before

The nation was to choose the one to lead them

Our people in a foreign land - Were taken hostage by the hand

Of a ruthless man refusing ever to free them

They started four hundred forty-four days in hell

The brutal lies - the savage hate; and no way to retaliate

No one should be made to suffer like they did

Each hostage sweated tears and cried - Praying as each day went by

At least they know their nation stood and waited

During their four hundred forty-four days in hell

It took so long, but finally passed - our people then came home at last

They told us of their pain that they knew so well

Some now are fine - or so they claim - But can they ever be the same?

Knowing that one day their story would tell

of their four hundred forty-four days in hell