Your Fear Lyrics – Prong

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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Prong Lyrics – Your Fear

Prong

Your Fear