Anyone who has a sense of self is a liar
Anyone who has a sense of self is a liar
We are all walking tirelessly in
The mist
No one knows where we're heading
No one knows where we're heading
Anyone who isn't scared is a liar
Anyone who isn't scared is a liar
Perhaps they don't even know that they're afraid
Unaware of all their fears
Unaware of all their fears
Dear God, if you are there
Can you let me in your secret?
Because I am so afraid
There is so much pain
I am so petrified of the angel of death
I close my eyes and all I see is blood and gore
Children running from their predators in the night
Women that are kept in silence
Women that are kept in silence
Anyone who isn't scared is a liar
Anyone who isn't scared is a liar
Perhaps they don't even know that they're afraid
Unaware of all their fears
Unaware of all their fears
Dear God, if you are there
Can you let me in your secret?
Because I am so afraid
There is so much pain
Dear God, if you are there
Can you let me in your secret?
Because I am so afraid
There is so much pain
Dear God, if you are there
Can you let me in your secret?
Because I am so afraid
There is so much pain