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We've got to fear but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not fatal
Not the faulty in this mad machinery?
Not the broken contacts in chemistry?
With an iron in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the glory game on the power
Thy kingdom's will be
And the things 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 bit afraid of dying
But he's a lot afraid of your lying
And the things that he fears are a weapon to be held him

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

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

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