Next In Line (live at the Zeche Bochum, Germany, October 11th, 2006)

I taste the fear to numb the tear

Trapped by the source of my infection

I play the martyr submerged in this pool

The corporation used me like they brainwashed you

Life is seen so cold and benign

I don't want to be saved, I'm next in line to die

Labeled sick, but I'm just a man

Everyone I love has left me for dead

This void illusion I suffer for, they made me their god

And I am so much more than you

Life is seen so cold and benign

I don't want to be saved, I'm next in line to die

I don't want to be saved I'm next in line

I taste the fear to numb the tear

Trapped by the source of my infection

Life is seen through heroin dreaming cold and benign

I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die

I don't want to be saved I'm next in line

And I don't want to be saved

I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man

I'm the pilot of my destruction

I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man

I'm the pilot of my destruction

The pilot of my destruction

The pilot of my destruction