Trials by Fire, all dead by dawn
The world we once lived in, is now dead and gone
Plagues kill the masses, people they die
The bombs we once heard of now light up the sky
Fear of War, Fear no more, Fear of Death, So be it
Trapped by your guilt, buried in persecution
They all thought their wars would find a solution
Beginning of the end, the weak left to die
Feeling like a sinner, your hands held high
Fear of War, Fear no more, Fear of Death, So be it
For all things unsaid and all lies undone
Means nothing to me now as I start to run
Our savior is no more, we sing with the damned
Was always meant to be, thanks to Uncle Sam
Fear of War, Fear no more, Fear of Death, So be it
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys