Wiil I ever find out the sour of fear
The sour of scare
And walk on the entire range of being
Far of being near
I came here for breezy blood to step on
A hill of soil and mud
I walked till here to feel my spear
I obey my lordly prime, I sharpen my
steel to sharpen my fear
And breaking my awe's chain, my
sparkly view their dread will rare
Back to the battle where fate calls
And the smell of d**h slyly crawls
I sailed till here to drown my fear
CHORUS
Darkness, dread and tear
Make each sense of d**h to seem so far
so near
Fire, d**h and fear
I dry me wetly dreams on shields and
spears
Darkness, dread and tear
Fire, d**h and fear