Brother Fear - Barn Burner

Before much time you won’t recognize your own face

This time you’ll find what’s been lost inside while all this rots

By now you’ll hide all those things in time that you once forgot

Hollow eyes fallen on deaf ears

Swollen cures for this brother fear

But you’ll never give this up, nothing is ever enough

But fear can’t tell the time you’ve spent here in hell

You’ll fade away

True fame old pain

I write these words about old times gone wrong

There will be a day when you will believe

Wash this fear away before it’s too late