Prong — Your Fear

Слова и текст песни Prong — Your Fear

[M. Kirkland-T. Parsons-T. Victor]

HIS HOLY MISUNDERSTOOD

MISDIRECTED, MISCONSTRUED
THIS HOLY ROLL OF THE DICE
TAKE YOUR CHANCES
HOLD ON TIGHT
SILENCE THE SILENT
CONFUSE THE CONFUSED
CONFUSION RUNS RAMPANT
ON A Ship of fools
THE CLOCK IS TICKING
THIS SACRED JOKE
LEFT WITHOUT A REASON
TILL REASON TAKES HOLD
SURRENDER YOUR FEAR
CRAWL INTO THE FLAME
HIS HOLY UNCONSCIOUSNESS
ENDLESS DISCUSSION
OF OUR USELESSNESS
ALIVE AND KICKING
THIS SACRED JOKE
LEFT WITHOUT A REASON
TILL REASON TAKES HOLD
SURRENDER YOUR FEAR
CRAWL INTO THE FLAME

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