Oh, and the sickness embedded returns again Oh, the expandable vortex that pulls us in And now we only fear We only find our meaning in fear The ending of us is here The doubting of fate Oh, and the shade that is covering falls within Oh, and the things that we hate have entrenched us in. And now we only fear We only find our meaning in fear The ending of us is here. The doubting of fate. We only find when seeking in fear. the ending of this is clear. We are what we hate. We let the worst in us shine through, we’ve become we hate, and the martyr’s not coming through. We’re finding our meaning in fear. Who is the one to save us now? Nothing remains to be found out, and it’s done. We’re finding our meaning in fear. And now we only fear We only find our meaning in fear The ending of us is here. The doubting of fate. We only find when seeking in fear. the ending of this is clear. We are what we hate. We’re finding our meaning in fear. The ending of us is clear. We only find our meaning, we’re finding our meaning in fear. We only find our meaning, the ending of us is clear.