Master of All Fears

There will be greed There will be vengeance And you will bleed, yes, you will bleed In four dimensions What you gonna do? What you gonna do? What you gonna do? Lord of five hundred spears Drags you out of your bed Master of all fears, master of all tears Aiming at your head You're swallowed by fear You're out of breath Because you drown in liquid lead And false pretension What you gonna do? What you gonna do? What you gonna do? There will be greed There will be vengeance And you will bleed, yes, you will bleed In four dimensions It cuts, it cuts the mind What you gonna do? What you gonna, gonna do?