I hurt myself today. To see if I still feel. I focus on my pain. The only thing that's real. The needle tears a hole. The old familiar sting. Try to kill it all away.
You're keeping in step in the line. Got your chin held high and you feel just fine. 'Cause you do what you're told. But inside your heart it is black and it's hollow and it's cold.
(Slave screams) He thinks he knows what he wants. (Slave screams) He thinks he has something to say. (Slave screams) He hears but doesn't want to listen.