Next in Line Video (MV)

Out in the cold, amidst the darkened trees of life
No hope is left, the line's broken with knife

Should flee or should I call for those who'll serve
Conceal their deep dismay, hold their head up high

My heart is filled with rage again
The inner war is raging on

I'm standing alone in this field of loss
Only death will take me and carry me across
Between these crosses, row by row
Only death will take its toll and walk with me into war

I'm running amok, bloodstained marks of hopeless lives
Concealing their deep dismay, spreading row by row

My heart is filled with rage again

I'm standing alone in this field of loss
Only death will take me and carry me across
Between these crosses, row by row
Only death will take its toll and walk with me into war

And walk with me into war