Jumping out the choppers
Breaking through the lines
Seeking and destroying all that moves on sight and
Fighting for what you think is right
All the treaties broken
Invasion's on the way
Sadistic, dim barbarians chasing on your back
Get ready for the incoming attack
Do unto others...
What you'd want for you
Give us a new world
Help us get through
Spare no fucking innocents
There are no to be found
These people are just different from you and I
They'll kill you if you they don't go down
Question not your orders
Watch your brothers' back
We're here to fight for freedom and blast some ass
Then back to camp and hit the sack
It's human condition
You know it's true
Sleep tight in your tent
Dream red, white, blue
Wake up and smell the scent of death
The peacebringing delusion of a man who fights in Hell
Wake up and smell the rotten breath
In words of septic raiders who promise a better world
Wake up... and smell the scent of death
Then come to the conclusion that it's never gonna work
Wake up and smell the scent of death
A godly-given mission, a man who's shaping Hell
Wake up and smell the scent of death
The peacebringing delusion of a man who fights in Hell
Wake up and smell the rotten breath
In words of septic raiders who promise a better world
Wake up... and smell the scent of death
Then come to the conclusion that it's never gonna work
Wake up, exhaling your last breath
A money-driven mission... a man who dies in Hell