Once we jumped off the boat and into the jungle,nwe cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummer,nMany nasty things could await me,nNoise discipline had to be maintained,nSounds carried incredibly far in the jungle,nHad it been heard by any bad boys,nSuddenly my brain screamed stop,nMy right leg froze in mid air,nMy heart slammed in my throatnnThe next few seconds took forever,nmy hands were shaking,nand my nervous system was in some kind of shock,nthen silence got blown apartnnMany nasty things could await me,nNoise discipline had to be maintained,nWe cranked up the volume,n and marched to our own drummernnin the jungle x4nnWe cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummernnin the jungle (repated)nnmany nasty things could await me,nnoise discipline had to be maintained,nbut we cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummernnin the jungle x4nnnnnn