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