The Disease Lyrics

Locked in this room again
How will this one end
Beware the friend so close
Caught in a dream

My life I have not sold
You hold on to air
You slow my art rate down
A cold way to go

I hold what I have told you as my word
Haven’t I shown you what its worth to me
Wouldn’t have known you’d give it all away
A little every day

Quick burn Slow Cool
You are a storm without end
If I don’t stand this life
It will never be mine

I hold what I have told you as my word
You gotta show me what it’s worth to you
Wouldn’t have known you’d give it all away
A little every day

The disease speaks to me unceasingly,
Leave and shake the dust from your feet
Within, my home, you found rest.
Now you talk as if I owe the world to you

The stone cold life,
That you live
Could never hope to tear this temple down

Stronger I have built your life
I have laid the stones you walk upon
Believe me, I have foreseen the knife
I leave on the terms you’ve laid before me

Solos: Rasmussen, Izzo

Make up your mind and live
A life without fear
Nothing to say we know
The way to the door

I hold what I have told you as my word
Hold your own hand, set your sights high
You’ll never understand
What drives this labor of love