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