Command to Vietnam

Back into the jungles depth

Armed to the teeth

Cold blooded experienced

Mercenary paid to slaughter

Sector madness kill and destroy

Missing captive locked up

In contaminated camps

Only war of liberation

Let them gather fresh hope

Hostile crossfire finished eight lives

Bowels bury me alive

Green hell swallows a silhouette

I could get away

Persecution Mania, driven me mad

Persecution Mania, tremendous dreams

Persecution Mania, getting mentally ill

Persecution Mania, alarmed about my life

There are traps behind every line

The combat zone in trench and fire

I know the danger every step

The nerve gas falls in black and white

But slowly I near my destination

Lost is our war to do justice

The brothers of people shot and died

Persecution mania takes away my life

Persecution Mania, driven me mad

Persecution Mania, tremendous dreams

Persecution Mania, getting mentally ill

Persecution Mania, alarmed about my life

Something fierce

Something evil

Circles in the air