Your Fear - 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