It´s one great death machinery
An evil structure of inhumanity
You feel forced to obey
So you kill for own conformity
I am the Patient X please give me a number
so I know when I’ll be dead cuz I can’t live with this
I am the Patient X
Please give me a reason of why I’m living on the edge of cardiac arrest
Too weak to make your own choice?
Afraid to fight against the authority?
Your friend did. He escaped
You got no excuse for this killing of me
I am the Patient X …
I’ve tried to understand you mad men – sane men
And found out you were strictly sane – you’re mad
You had your freedom to deny them – deny what?
What then made you kill instead?
When freedom fails
Hey you ordinary man who acts in extraordinary ways
It makes me sick you are such a dick
I hope you sleep on a pillow of death
I am the Patient X…
Dreaming of the Patient X?
Who just waited for someone to kill him
Well you know you caused his death
Can you live with this?
I was the Patient X
Now talking to you in your nightmare
Repeating these words in your head:
”It´s far too late to regret”