Текст: Lazarus A.D.. The Onslaught. Thou Shall Not Fear.

Take a good look at me
Tell me what do you see
Asanine
Full of pride
Everything you can't deny
The bridge is burned
Nowhere to turn
Spun in a web of fear
Standing at the gate
Now it's too late
Surrender to the legion of fear

No escape
A shrouded slate
The virtue of travesty
United we stand
Divided hands
A pact of trechery
A knife in the back
The civil attack
Surpressing fire
How long will it last
This bonded past
Open fire

Take a good look at me
Tell me what do you see
Asanine
Full of pride
Everything you can't deny

No fear inside
Assault of lies
Reflected in the words you say
The antics silence
Through mirrored violence
Debt must be paid
Victimless crimes
Stuck in the lines
Engraved by your own hand
Thou shall not fear
Your end is here
Engraved by your command