This motherfucker knows no civilized fear

The menace is for real (His hatred you'll fell)

The bludgeon blows won't heal his twisted soul

But focus his fathomless goal:

The burning of a soul



Fear of God is fear of man

Spread that fear throughout the land

Fear of god cannot withstand

The fear of what you'll never understand



The throes of peace transformed

To the throes of death

The bullits and the sweat

The inherited threat

Fall in sync with throes of power

Your purest thoughts will turn sour



Opression procures the acting on instinct

Nothing will keep us from rising to freedom



Our fear has turned to something stronger

Our hate will keep us burning longer