The Sickness - Last In Line

It seems the time has come

All the wars are won

And none of this will last

The past is in the past

The sky has opened up

The father filled my cup

Send us back your son

This is the sickness

It will infect you

This is the sickness behind the cure

Lies disguised in truth

The victims of our youth

Wash it clean so I can start a life anew

Everything in time

And vengeance will be mine

And so long overdue

This is the sickness

It will infect you

Come and bear witness

You are the truth

This is the sickness

Your soul is black, never pure

This is the sickness behind the cure

Behind the cure

This is the sickness

It will infect you

Come and bear witness

Cause you are the truth

This is the sickness

Your soul is black, never pure

This is the sickness behind the cure

Behind the cure

Behind the cure

Behind the cure

Behind the cure

Behind the cure

Behind the cure

This is the sickness behind the cure