Feet first into hell with the ultimate Halo ODST tribute song you've been waiting for. Experience the powerful anthem of the legendary Helljumpers.
ABOUT THIS VIDEO Drop into the heart of the battle with 'From Hell to Home,' an original musical tribute to Halo's most courageous soldiers: the Orbital Drop Shock Troopers (ODSTs). This song captures the grit, sacrifice, and unbreakable spirit of the Helljumpers, from the fiery reentry of their drop pods to holding the line against impossible odds. Written for dedicated Halo fans, this anthem chronicles the journey of heroes like Alpha-Nine through iconic conflicts across the galaxy, including Mombasa and the Ark. Unlike the Mjolnir-clad Spartans, the ODSTs rely on pure determination and brotherhood. This track explores the heavy cost of war, the lessons learned on worlds like Draco III, and the core philosophy that drives them: 'Feet first into hell' so that someone else gets home. This is more than a song; it's a piece of Halo lore brought to life through powerful lyrics and a stirring melody, honoring the soldiers who make their own heaven when the galaxy offers only hell. Listen now and feel the thunder of the Helljumper drop.
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Lyrics
Green light, lock in, hold fast (Hold fast)
Through the fire, through the glass (Feet first)
Titanium coffin, reentry flame
All-volunteer ghosts when the odds say no
Behind the lines where the cold stars fall
From insurrection fire to the Covenant call
No Mjolnir thunder, just grit and bone
VISR in the dark and the pod-light glow
When the black sky cracks and the sirens moan
Helljumpers hit hard, then we bring 'em home
Three green lights and the bulkheads groan
Heaven won't wait, so we make our own
If it's Earth, the ring, or the Ark below
We hit terminal fire and go, go, go
From hell to home, from hell to home
Feet first through the fire, but we never drop alone
From hell to home, let the whole void know
Helljumpers hold the line so the rest get home
Feet first! (Feet first!)
Hold fast! (Hold fast!)
From hell to home
From Ariel's fire to Mombasa's rain
Alpha-Nine got scattered when the slipspace came
Buck and Dare, Dutch, Romeo
Mickey on the charges, Rookie moving low
Huragok heart with the city in its veins
Raven hit Halo through the Autumn's flames
Sunray on the Ark cut the Banished line
Every hot drop says: hold the line
New blood in the veins, bad blood in the scars
Some chose Spartan steel, some stayed old guard
On Draco III we learned what loss can claim
Even Helljumpers don't all come home the same
If hope's a weapon, then load it bright
For the lost, for the fallen, for one more night
From hell to home, from hell to home
Feet first through the fire, but we never drop alone
From hell to home, let the whole void know
Helljumpers hold the line so the rest get home
From hell to home
Feet first! Feet first!
Feet first!
So somebody else gets home
From hell to home
