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