Convoys flyin down a dark and empty highway
Goats are all noddin’ off out in the poppy fields
Something weird about that pickup up the roadway
I close my eyes - please God, won’t you take the wheel

14:05 - Apache touches the ground
14:08 - Jihadis gunning us down
The orders come from Captain Davies
Get your asses back to base

I’m being blinded a light that’s all around me
Spreading rays like tracers through the air
I’ve lost the hum of all those sweet American engines
I open up my eyes and I’m not even there

The whole platoon was slowly run aground
Nothing uncertain when they’re gunning us down
The trap was set, the ace was played
Misdirection, laid-to-waste