Soldier Of Fortune by Loudness

Demon Disease

by Loudness· from Soldier Of Fortune

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 in the face of a lie The race is on, now it's your turn to cry [Chorus:] 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 to 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 [Chorus] [Solo] 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]