Dispatched into jungle, rotten warfare
Our troops are left in dispair
Soldiers paying for their illdisguised vanity
Alterations of a stressed out mind
Sanity, humanity left behind
Death to all when old men have their way
Lost in disarray
Kill count- your days are numbered
Kill count - a chemical forged in hell
Cant count - how many lives we've lost
Kill count - fall into the deepest state of rage
There's no one left for you to spare
Entombed in madness, into death I stare
Now you know; where this ladder goes
To darkest pit and back to this scorched soil
Die! Die! Die! Die!
We count on you to die!
Kill count - your days are numbered
Kill count - a chemical forged in hell
Cant count - how many lives we've lost
Kill count - fall into the deepest state of rage