Itís only now we realize after standing tall a decade strong, the sickness is the cure.
I know that this band doesn't ever want to write the same song twice, but given that, Disturbed still has a sound. Let's call it a bag of tricks that we can reach into.
We pretty much just live music... itís not a hobby, itís not even a job... itís a lifestyle; we live it, we breathe it, we eat it, we sleep it.
It's that iconic imagery of that sea of raised fists during a live performance.
It's a symbol of unity and strength and at the same time there are elements of defiance and rebellion that are inherent in that raised fist symbol.
It's just one of those iconic pieces of imagery from the life of rock 'n' roll.
We are the ones that will open your mind
Leave the weak and haunted behind
People can no longer cover their eyes
If this disturbs you then walk away
—Ten Thousand Fists
Another dream that will never come true
Just to compliment your sorrow
Another life that I've taken from you
A gift to add on to your pain and suffering
Another truth you can never believe
Has crippled you completely
All the cries you're beginning to hear
Trapped in your mind, and the sound is deafening
Another nightmare about to come true
Will manifest tomorrow
Another love that I've taken from you
Lost in time on the edge of suffering
Another taste of the evil I breed
Will level you completely
Bring to life everything that you fear
Live in the dark and the world is threatening
Never again will I be dishonored
And never again will I be reminded
Of living within the world of the jaded
They kill inspiration
It's my obligation
To never again allow this to happen
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
Denying the sin
My art, my redemption
I carry the torch of my fathers before me