Every time we suit up and roll out we roll the dice, at anytime we can die-- Everyday is a ponder or perhaps a wonder of why it was we all don't live in that lie-- Due diligence with save us all, either your Creator, or a lil round ball [bullet reference]-- Locked and loaded is how we shall walk, some will say the same, but did they just talk the walk? Infinitesimal seconds pass, next time it could be your own ass-- Walking through the valley of the shadow of death; Fuck that, I got NODS [Night Vision Reference] I can see the best-- Talk to a soldier current or past; they all know one day it could be their own ass-- No one gets out alive- the demos struggle within us to see the light of day-- It's enough for a seasoned Vet to give up and take it all away-- To a place so ugly and grim, yet these are the fields we play in- some may call it The Valley of Sin-- Welcome home they will say; welcome to the struggle, and gimme a double, and may the demons inside drown away--