Lyrics
We are not interested in the possibility of defeat
Not within the silence of a deserted alley
Nor the clamor of a crowded street
F.E.A.R. can not be vanquished, we can not be destroyed
F.E.A.R. will rise up again and control the masses
Take back the power and crush the insurgent horde
As war fades in to the distant memories of enlightened pigs and open wounds
The rebels will begin to perish one by one, they should
Feel the fear of dying young, not ignore the chance to scream
Lie awake at night in terror, admitting F.E.A.R. will return to glory
And the story of rebels who set out to conquer will finish, in blood
![Fashionably Late [Deluxe Edition]](https://lastfm.freetls.fastly.net/i/u/300x300/1d3e313a5d4444c7afe0f721a5b4c76c.jpg)