Texty: Agression. Body Count.

You who are fighting the endless war
Told by generals to kill some more
Wake up in the morning, march over the hill
Whatever's in your way, you've got orders to kill

Got to get that body count
Remember kids and chickens count
Get that body count

The platoon got an order to attack a village
After you're through, you can loot and pillage
Rape all the women, murder the men
Fuck all the sheep, butcher the hens

Napalmed a village, hiking into sea
If anyone survived that clamity
Mutilated bodies, blown in two
Count both halves and be glad it's not you