Command to Vietnam Back into the jungles depth Armed to the teeth Cold blooded experienced Mercenary paid to slaughter Sector madness k** 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