Creativity Or Fear 歌词

"Preparing yourself to be honest Will it happen in your grave?”. Laugh at your cancerous ways With no means of repression, what the fuck can you do but live? Discover that life has meaning when you let that meaning go Put a mic to those idiots in your head Let the posers around you laugh as they listen to themselves Fuck the disabled body of your fears, see it is not yours Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one Creativity or fear The choice is yours The dangerous dignity of man Embrace it or be consumed By imported dreams Investing your life in distraction It creates fear being away from home Around that fear you built your life Feeling alive can happen this moment, needs no preparation Preparing yourself to be honest, will it happen in your grave? Fuck the disabled body of your fears, see it is not yours Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one Put a mic to those idiots in your head Let the posers around you laugh as they listen to themselves Preparing yourself to live tomorrow, you might not get another chance Urgency enables The possible dignity of man The threatening dignity of man It shall threaten you until you love yourself Creativity or fear, the choice is yours, The dangerous dignity of man Embrace it or be consumed By imported dreams Rip through the falsehood inhabiting the body you call yourself Fuck those intruders so deeply they will never return to your home Then fuck yourself so deeply you will never return Then let life inhabit your body You believe something new will emerge Reverence for the remote controlled life Preprogrammed options, a timeframe so limited, Nothing substantial Fuck your drama, seeking acceptance and a fair judgment You cannot accept yourself! Forget all judgments and embrace what is in your control; your choice Fear or creativity Fuck the disabled body of your fears, see it is not yours Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one Give it back to whom it belongs, to no one You believe something new will emerge Reverence for the remote controlled life Preprogrammed options, a timeframe so limited Nothing substantial