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

Can any part of life be larger than
Even must be limited by time
And those who push us down that they climb
Is any worth more than his crime?
Like a steely blade in a silken
We see what they're made of
They shout about love, but push comes to shove
They for the things they're afraid of
And the knowledge that they fear is a weapon to be used against

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

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