"See you in hell" 



"? ? ? ? I've got people in this fucking platoon so sick they wouldn't 

get out of the hospital! But I'm here now ? ? ? ?. Come on. Fuck!" 



strange voices speak to me 

is it true how can it be 

hidden under my bed 

something's creeping up my bed 



strange people strange places 

change their feelings 

change their faces 

shades of grey in the night 

you know I'm freezing inside 



I thought I saw 

it was a product of public relation 

my whole ?? moved 

it was a spasm of my imagination 

finally I open my eyes 

they're waiting for me in filthy disguise 

I saw cameleons keep their place 

what a beauty 

what a grace 



"Pull your team out, Gore!" 

"I've got signals, I've got readings in front and behind!" 

"See you in hell" 

"Where man? I don't see shit!" 

"He's right! There's nothing back here!" 

"The hell with you" 

"Look I'm telling you there's something moving and it ain't us!" 

"It's off the scale, man!" 

"They're all around us, man! Jesus!" 

"The hell with you" 

"Maybe they dont show up on the infrared at all" 

[screaming and exploding sounds] 

"See you in hell" 

"The hell with you" 

"Come on!" 

"See you in hell" 

[screaming and exploding sounds] 

"Jesus christ Apone, what's going on??" 

"? keep moving!" 

"? ? Row, sound off!" 

"? ? ? ?" 



ahhhhhhhh! 



paralyzed on the left 

cutting my brain 

sensory area 

ribbed with pain! 

ribbed with pain! 



? ? ? shifting 

segregatation 

f? f? with ?w 

helpless among the helpless 

skull fissure 

provoke me 

we've got bullets 

bullets!