Fear

Our fears are dying to sunlight,
While we're alive, they wait for the dead of night,
They prey on lovers, haters, and the like
And not even the blazing lightning strike
Could save us from our living terror
As we watch our nightmares unfold in horror.
They're out for death and blood,
We're here for the final flood.
No more will we have to wonder where
We've hid our fears, we show and bare
It all, our minds are unwraveled from our thoughts.
And while we wait, the strong have fallen and fought.
Our fears aren't dying until the sunlight lives,
We have to find the sun before it rips
Away from our grasp and runs away
Before it's fears come out and show the way
To insanity and murder, we can see it now,
And they wait until we've sucummed and bowed
To their self-elected power to kill and destroy,
And when we wake up from our nightmare in joy,
We'll face our fears and kill them for good,
For no one wants their fears clued
To our next plan of revenge and conquer,
We can only wait a little longer.