"Whiteout" lyrics - M.O.D.

Life is short in the Sgt.'s house of pain
Endless suffering, is holy gain
Bamboo shoots and fingertips
Broken legs and feet will be dismissed
When others fail the Sgt. prevails...
Death... Destruction... Whiteout

Swollen eyes, not from tears of joy
Stick to his boots, then make a popping noise
Electric rod jammed down the shaft
Electrocute your balls until they blast
When others fall the Sgt. prevails
Death... destruction... whiteout