Underwater, trapped inside a sinking bunker   Twenty-five feet below a German Junker   Doctor Venom points the 30 Browning   Gotta stop his plan, gotta save themselves from drowning   Kwinn turns to Snake Eyes, and winks his eye   The water's getting higher, gotta make a break or die   Cross yourself for the Virgin Mary   Don't turn your back on a mercenary      The first one dead gets his body plundered   They hit the beach at o-six-hundred   Saving the world, while the world's asleep   Get your American flags while they're still cheap   It's do or die dropping from the sky   Pack your cami's   Red eye to Miami      Some German bomber circa World War Two   Just enough fuel for a three-man crew   Trigger finger itching from the lack of sleep   From Sierra Gordo to Miami Beach   Venom has some toxin for your twenty dollar bills   But Snake Eyes is a ninja from the Yokohama hills   Better pray hard that this plane don't land   Or he's gonna throw it down like it's Vietnam