We've got nothin' to fear but fear itself Not pain, not failure, not fatal tragedy Not the faulty units in this mad machinery Not the broken contacts in emotional chemistry With an iron fist in a velvet glove We are sheltered under the gun In the glory game on the power change Thy kingdom's will be done And the things that we fear Are a weapon to be held against us He's not afraid of your judgment He knows of horrors worse than your hell He's a little bit afraid of dyin' But he's a lot more afraid of your lyin' And the things that he fears Are a weapon to be held against him Can any part of life be larger than life? Even love must be limited by time And those who push us down that they might climb Is any killer worth more than his crime? Like a steely blade in a silken sheath We don't see what they're made of They shout about love but when push comes to shove They live for the things they're afraid of And the knowledge that they fear Is a weapon to be used against them He's not afraid of your judgment He knows of horrors worse than your hell He's a little bit afraid of dyin' But he's a lot more afraid of your lyin' And the things that he fears Are a weapon to be held against him He's not afraid of your judgment He knows of horrors, worse than your hell He's a little bit afraid of dyin' But he's a lot more afraid of your lyin' © CORE MUSIC PUBLISHING CO; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com