Luyện nghe bài hát The Weapon Part ii of 'fear'

Words by neil peart, music by lee and alex lifeson

We've got nothing to fear --- but itself?
Not pain or failure, not tragedy?
Not the units in this mad machinery?
Not the broken contacts in chemistry?

With an iron fist in a glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the glory on the power train
Thy will be done

And the things that we
Are a weapon to be held us...

He's not afraid of your
He of horrors worse than your hell
a little bit afraid of dying ---
But he's a lot afraid of your lying

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

Can any part of life --- be larger life?
Even love must be limited by
And those who push us down that might climb ---
Is any killer worth more his crime?

Like a steely blade in a silken
We don't see what made of
shout about love, but when push comes to shove
They live for the things afraid of

And the knowledge that fear
Is a weapon to be against them...