Text: Disturbed. Ten Thousand Fists. Overburdened.

Fate is so unkind, now I should have known
Blind in the light, reaping myself of soul
If it all amounts to nothing
Then why, why then am I standing in this line?

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
I may never know for certain
When will be my time

How was I considered evil?
Pleasures taken in this life
Someone granted me reprieval
Decades spent in strife

Led to nothing
Repeat it in my mind
Led to nothing
If only I was born another time

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
Hell is still overburdened
How have I been so determined malign?

It's the closing of the curtain
In the play that was my life
Countless chapters left unopened
Tragedies inside

I was fighting for a reason
Holy blessed homicide
Seems I have committed treason
All I've sacrificed

Led to nothing
Repeated in my mind
Led to nothing
If only I was born another time

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
Hell is still overburdened
How have I been so determined malign?

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
Hell is still overburdened
How have I been so determined malign?

Fate is so unkind, now I should have known
Blind leading the blind, reaping what I've sown
If it all amounts to nothing
Why then am I standing in this line?

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
Hell is still overburdened
How have I been so determined malign?

Hell is still overburdened
I must stand and wait in line
Hell is still overburdened
How have I been so determined malign?