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We've got nothing to but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not fatal
Not the faulty units in mad machinery?
Not the contacts in emotional chemistry?
an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered the gun
In the game on the power train
Thy kingdom's be done
And the things that we fear are a weapon to be against us
He's not afraid of judgment
He knows of horrors worse your Hell
a little bit afraid of dying
But he's a lot more of your lying
And the that he fears are a weapon to be held against him

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

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

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