Seconds, and minutes, and hours, and days Time passes by and you can't even notice Laying in mud with blood on your hands Struggle for life or death in combat Wounded companions alone in the rain Victims of war and of human fiends Completely numb and feeling no pain Death takes its toll in these distant hills
Crush, kill, destroy Your instinct will tell you how to survive Crush, kill, destroy Slaughter will start with the fall of the night
Rifle as pet and a friend in this frenzy No one to count on, no one to trust Command has been given and must be obeyed Mission objectives: triumph or bust Enemies now are closing with haste Six rounds to go and hundreds of targets Will you live to fight another day Or leave your bones in this god forsaken land
Crush, kill, destroy Your instinct will tell you how to survive Crush, kill, destroy Slaughter will start with the fall of the night
History calls us to complete our fate Win this war or perish before it's all too late Calling us to go, in blaze of glory die Foul smell of napalm, flames soon will purify
Freezing, screaming, bleeding Sighing, crying, dying