THE BURNING OF FLESH UNDER CAMOUFLAGE MESH SHRAPNEL SPRAY MAKES A PLEASANT DAY MACHINE GUN RATTLE HOVERING OVER BATTLE VILLAGERS AWAIT THEIR FIERY FATE SOLDIERS BRING PAIN HANDS ARE BLOOD STAINED DEATHS ON COMMAND THEY ALL UNDERSTAND
(CHORUS) THE NAPALM IS DROPPING IT'S NEVER STOPPING DEMONS BREATH SLOW BURNING DEATH THE SEARING HEAT STENCH OF ROTTING MEAT
CRUSH THEIR REVOLUTION CORPORATE POLLUTION A VILLAGERS SON DIES BY THEIR GUN CRUSHING THEIR IDEALS DEMOCROCIES WHEELS LOOK OVER THE BATTLE SLAUGHTERED LIKE CATTLE THE NAPALM ATTACK FLAMES AT YOUR BACK COUNTLESS LIVES DONE WHEN THEY MAKE THEIR RUN JUST A VICIOUS GAME BUT YOU DIE JUST THE SAME