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We've got nothin' to fear but fear
Not pain, not failure, not fatal
Not the faulty units in this mad
Not the broken in emotional chemistry

an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the game on the power change
Thy will be done

And the things we fear
Are a to be held against us

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

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

Can any part of life be than life?
Even must be limited by time
And those who push us that they might climb
Is any worth more than his crime?

Like a steely blade in a sheath
We don't see what they're of
They shout about love but when push comes to
They for the things they're afraid of

And the knowledge they fear
Is a to be used against them

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

And the things that he
Are a weapon to be against him

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