The Disease

We are the fire in the attic

We are the voices in the static

You have a sickness

And we are the disease

That brings you to your knees

Misery loves the company

Apathy is feeding the machine

Carried in the heart of kings and queens

And we are the disease, we are the disease

We are the disease

We are the disease

Critical shutdown of false virtue

The viral outbreak to kill the untrue

You are the cancer

And we are the disease

That brings you to your knees

Misery loves the company

Apathy is feeding the machine

Carried in the heart of kings and queens

And we are the disease, we are the disease

We are the disease

We are the disease

Yeah, we are the disease

We are the roll call of the pursuit

(The misery, the company)

We are the echo of violent truth

(Your apathy feeds the machine)

We are the whisper of the lit fuse

(You're a disgrace of the disease)

We are the voices and we reject you

(And we reject you, and we reject you)

Misery loves the company

Apathy is feeding the machine

Carried in the heart of kings and queens

Misery loves the company

Apathy is feeding the machine

Carried in the heart of kings and queens

And we are the disease, we are the disease

We are the disease

We are the disease

Yeah, we are the disease

Hello?

Hello?