Fear Of God 歌词

This motherfucker knows no civilized fear The menace is for real (His hatred you'll fell) The bludgeon blows won't heal his twisted soul But focus his fathomless goal: The burning of a soul Fear of God is fear of man Spread that fear throughout the land Fear of god cannot withstand The fear of what you'll never understand The throes of peace transformed To the throes of death The bullits and the sweat The inherited threat Fall in sync with throes of power Your purest thoughts will turn sour Opression procures the acting on instinct Nothing will keep us from rising to freedom Our fear has turned to something stronger Our hate will keep us burning longer