Fear crept in my door last night
I was just too weak to fight
I ended up believing the things it told me were right
He sat down at my table
And told me I was not capable
That I would never be able to walk outside my door
These liars are never invited in they only come from lions dens
With teeth they like to smile, with bloody teeth they walk the isle of my funeral
Where life ends I guess I never heard them roaring
So I began to settle, I let my foot press down that pedal
And now I breathe in metal, every time I hear it's voice
My head, my heart, my throat caved in but I finally woke up wondering
Where my life had been vacationing
As I walked past my mirror
These liars are never invited in they only come from lions dens
With teeth they like to smile, with bloody teeth they walk the isle of my funeral
Where life ends I guess I never heard them roaring
Fear is an artist of lies, sending its own little spies
To set the traps designed to make you cry
But yes I'm sure I know who I am, yes I know who's holding my hand
And with authority my hand will be lifted to victory
Cause surrendering to a power higher than me
Fear will not live here