We are the chosen
The keepers of all we know
We are the future
Of all we believe
We are the children
Who reached for the open door
But all we found
Was the Demon Disease
Where can we go
From the terror within
We must be guilty
If love is a sin...
How can we live
To be proud of the flag
When politicians are part of the plague!
From the fathers to sons
Our dreams will carry on
And the powers to be
Will fight for you and me...
Demon Disease...
We live the life
Of illusions and fantasy
Sometimes it's harder
To take than to give
And as we opened
The door to reality
We saw the Demon
Who's dying t live
How can we run
When there's nowhere to hide
I'm not a stranger with
No one to ride
Is there a chance
For the young to be old
The heat is on
But we're out in the cold
How can we run
When there's nowhere to hide
I'm not a stranger with
No one to ride
Is there a chance
For the young to be old
The heat is on
But we're out in the cold
Chorus
From the fathers to sons
Our dreams will carry on
Demon Disease!!