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

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

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

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

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