In Line to Die

I don't feel too far from alone
As I go
I feel the crowd moving all as one
Ain't no room to swing your tail anywhere
I feel the crowd moving all as one
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
I feel the pulse of fear at the gate
I can do nothing
All the mud cakes in the rain
I see a truck pull in
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
They drop the ramp
And open the gate
Force us through like a fluid
Strangers on the interstate
Guess our fate
Keep moving
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die
In line to die