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

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