What the hell am I? Thousand eyes, a fly Lucky then I'd be In one day deceased Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer When my thoughts become my biggest fear Ah, what's the difference, I'll die Ah, in this sick world of mine What the hell am I? Leper from inside Inside wall of peace Dirty and diseased Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman I can see the end is getting near I won't rest until my head is clear Ah, what's the difference, I'll die Ah, in this sick world of mine (Yeah, though I walk through the valley of rape and despair With head high and eyes alert, I tread on plane of many We who are of good nature and intention, but cannot touch on the dark recesses of memory And pain learned, so come walk with me Feel the pain and release it) Can you see the end? Choke on me, my friend Must to drown these thoughts Purity over rot What the hell am I? Worn eroded pride Saddened ten miles wide I'm gonna let it slide Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman I can feel the wheel but I can't steer When my thoughts become my biggest fear Ah, what's the difference, I'll die Ah, in this sick world of mine Ah