If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
Fear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeah
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
It isn't there, fuck out of here
Room is on fire, friars turn fighters, their fibers expire
Piles on piles, stack higher and higher
Both sires and squires perspire entire
I'm playing the lotto, y'all playing the field
Watching the city burn, stay in the middle
Caught in the linear, saying some shit that will do little
I'm staying fit, praying for dribble
Rain is too fickle, the maidens, they panic
Pointing at heathens, they say it's satanic
Naked and fainting, get taken advantage
They prefer that over taking for granted
Slain on the granite, the planet is pure
There's no way to plan it, we cannot be sure
Is fire the sickness or is it the cure?
Keep it outside, there's no way it endures
They staying indoors
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
Fear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeah
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
It isn't there, fuck out of here
Are you on the mark, are you on the mark?
It's part of the mob or part of the monsters
Part of the job, a person is progress
Would you rather light candles or curse in the darkness
Pardon my French, I'm starting to harden
And pardon my chest, the heart in the artist is hard to arrest
My eyes are real marksmen, the target's a quest
Charge at my flesh, it's been burning for centuries
Mention me questioning destiny's resting place
Entropy's testing me, who ordered disorder?
Has he reported reporters? 
You seem sorta borderline bored
Are you trying to slaughter everything you worked hard for?
I'm so sorry, you think it's a job for me to be standing in this booth?
Chopping down trees, grabbing fruit, then I hand it to you
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
Fear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeah
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
It isn't there, fuck out of here
A lie is self-abdication, giving your reality away
Even worse, it's a self-fabrication, can't settle for morality leeway
To lie to the world is to become a slave to the world
Truth is a sovereign message, religion is self-realization
The essence of religion is ethics
If you gonna be friends with God you gotta be friends with the whole world
Or just stay alone
The more I reflect and look back at the past the more I learn what I owe
And what do I know? No, nothing
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
Fear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeah
If you're scared say that you're scared
If the air that you breathe isn't shared
If the terror you see isn't rare
It isn't there, fuck out of here