"Fear Years" lyrics

The weapon of fear and all the tears of the gun, that's on you
All the absolute truce, the disbelief, that is on you
To keep it intact and attack everything that's simple
Accusation backlash, please take a seat at the back of plateless sorrow

This evil reveal, the time has come, the time is up to you
A slap of a hand and a reprimand and a condescending fool
The aim of a myth, the people in a trance themselves too, yes they do
This evil reveal, the time has come, the time is up to you

I could buy, I could see
I found my mistake was gonna be
Oh no no no no
This ain't no big deal
It keeps me from moving on, yeah

Bleeding off the dance and contain the plains of the white man
The people sit in the line, hypnotized not to give you a window
Shot my sister's place with the sweet love of a brother
He too wants to know if he is on the menu

This evil reveal, the time has come, the time is up to you
A slap of a hand and a reprimand and a condescending fool
The aim of a myth, the people in a trance themselves too, yes they do
This evil reveal, the time has come, the time is up to you
Up to you
Up to you