Don't fear, don’t fear the enemy

Don't fear, don't, the enemy is you

Hold right now the elevator doors

Close tightly so muster up

Hold right now the elevators doors close tightly

And than we come alive

Two hands in the sands of time

I have seen all of this before

Broken hands through a closing door

Hunt me, Hunt me down

Don’t fear, don't fear the enemy

Don't fear, don't, the enemy is you

Hunt me, Hunt me down

Oh my God, lay your arms down

Let the rapture, take me away

Hold… on… (Look what's inside)

No… Haunted by an onset tide

Sailing drifting dreaming

No… And we came to rest

Holding on to parts of you

Fighting back my dreams

Haunted by an onset tide, sailing, drifting, dreaming

The chambers of war…