Текст (слова) песни: Morbid Angel - Nothing But Fear

[Music: Rutan/Lyrics: Vincent]

Consequence...now the panic comes
Youve dabbled in magik your fingers are burned
Lost as you run towards the light
And deep in your heart you have nothing but fear

Your future is hanging by a strand
Your master makes his just demands
Game of lifes price coming due
A swell of fear erupts in you

Your time is now!
Never a prayer, just silence rings
Charity works wont change a thing
Your balance of life is on our side
Theres never a place to hide

Whats so real is plain in sight
Cost to play: eternal life
For when we play - we play for keeps
Satans marks forever we speak

Your time is now!
With screams you defy still silence rings
Prayers to some god wont change a thing
Gleam in your eyes reduced to tears
And deep in your heart youve nothing but fear

Why object to "rewards" you know youve earned them
Why reject all your fantasy
You cant betray what your works have bargained for you
No use to fear what you have in store
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Abominations
Ageless, Still I Am
Angel Of Disease
At One With Nothing
Beneath the Hollow
Bil Ur-sag
Blasphemy
Bleed For The Devil
Blessed Are The Sick / Leading The Rats
Blood On My Hands
Brainstorm
Chambers Of Dis
Chapel Of Ghouls
Cleansed in Pestilence (Blood Of Elohim)
Covenant Of Death
Curse the Flesh
Damnation
Dawn Of The Angry
Day Of Suffering
Dominate
Enshrined by Grace
Evil Spells
Eye To See, Ears To Hear
Fall From Grace
God Of Emptiness
God of Our Own Divinity
God Of The Forsaken
Hatework
He Who Sleeps
Heaving Earth
Hellspawn The Rebirth
I
Immortal Rites
Inquisition (Burn With Me)
Invocation Of The Continual One
Lord Of All Fevers & Plague
Maze Of Torment
Nothing But Fear
Nothing Is Not
Opening Of The Gates
Pain Divine
Praise the Strength
Prayer Of Hatred
Rapture
Rebel Lands
Secured Limitations
Stricken Arise
Suffocation
Summoning Redemption
Sworn To The Black
The Ancient Ones
The Lions Den
This Means War
Thy Kingdom Come
To The Victor The Spoils
Umulamahri
Unholy Blasphemies
Vengeance Is Mine
Visions From The Dark Side
Where The Slime Live
Within Thy Enemy
World Of Shit / The Promised Land