(official Audio) — Five Finger Death Punch - Wrong Side Of Heaven

The desert sun didn’t feel like heat anymore; it felt like a weight, pressing down on Sergeant Miller’s shoulders as he sat on the edge of his cot. In his left hand, he held a tattered photo of his daughter’s kindergarten graduation. In his right, he held a heavy, black-oxidized service pistol he’d been cleaning for an hour.

The lyrics of a song he’d heard on the radio—something about being on the —looped in his mind like a broken record. The desert sun didn’t feel like heat anymore;

Setting the gun down, he picked up his phone and called a number he’d kept in his wallet for months: a veterans' support line. As the dial tone rang, he looked out the window. The sun was setting, casting long, dark shadows, but for the first time in years, he wasn't afraid of the dark. He was ready to stop fighting the world and start fighting for himself. The lyrics of a song he’d heard on