Macabre - Disease lyrics

You woke up this morning With a disease The doctor said you will be dead By the time you're 30 Well if they find a cure you just might be saved But by the time they find a cure You could be in a grave You have a disease And you will die The time has come For you to cry Spreading all through You're head Pretty soon you Will be dead You can't escape It's a gruesome fate All you can do Is wait In your grave You'll decay Because of a disease That took you away You died this morning From your disease They found you dead in your bed At age 20 They didn't find a cure And you weren't saved So I guess you'll have to Decompose in your head You have a disease And you will die The time has come For you to cry Spreading all through You're head Pretty soon you Will be dead You can't escape It's a gruesome fate All you can do Is wait In your grave You'll decay Because of a disease That took you away