Khe Sanh
Vietnam
77 days
With your riffle drawn

Nva
Vietcong
Mortars crashing down
From dusk till dawn

A living hell
The sky is red
Only time will tell
If I'm dead

No reinforcement
No relief
Charlie owns the night
The day is brief

Hold the line
Hold the line At any cost
Hold the line
Hold the line or the battle is lost


Hold the line
Hold the line At any cost
Hold the line
Hold the line or the battle is lost

Napalm
Your only friend
Smell the stench of
Jet fuel and dead

Trip wire
Ignites a flare
Artillery rains
M16s fill the air

Day patrol
Might be your last
Jungles scorched
As you crawl on past

Bunkered down
You find nothing
Back to base
Another hunting

As the sun slits it's jaded eyes
You count all the bodies that lie

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