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