Practicing the silence
Muting all the sounds you hear
Someone's getting violent
Cutting off all the ends you stealSigns of forward progress
Still wrapped tight inside and sealed
Free me from this madness
And I'll never look back to healSilence in your sleep
And people they are weak
Cutting all connections
That led you two to speakDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedPracticing the silence
Underlined from all your pain
Slowly slipping backwards
Calling out Gods name in vainSigns of forward progress
Chanting that you're almost free
You whispered to me
And told me that your life wasn't meDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedAnother day and another weak
Type of death is a disease
So damn blind and so am I
Your underlinedAnother day and another weak
Type of death is a disease
So damn blind and so am I
Your underlinedDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedTurn away, turn away
Turn away, turn awayDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedDeath is a disease
People they believe
Almost out of time
I said your underlinedDeath is a disease
Death is a disease
Death is a disease
I said your underlined