Luyện nghe bài hát The Enemy Within (Part I of Fear)

We've got nothing to fear but fear
Not pain, not failure, not fatal
Not the faulty units in mad machinery?
Not the broken contacts in emotional
With an fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the glory game on the power
Thy kingdom's be done
And the things that we fear are a to be held against us
He's not of your judgment
He knows of horrors worse your Hell
a little bit afraid of dying
But he's a lot more afraid of lying
And the things that he are a weapon to be held against him

Can any part of life be larger life?
Even love must be by time
And who push us down that they might climb
Is any killer worth more his crime?
Like a steely in a silken sheath
We don't see what made of
They shout about love, but when push to shove
They live for the they're afraid of
And the knowledge that they fear is a weapon to be used them

He's not afraid of judgment
He knows of horrors worse than hell
He's a bit afraid of dyin'
But he's a lot more of your lyin'

And the things he fears
Are a to be held against him