Ink And The Quill (be Afraid) Lyrics - Bright Lights Of America - Anti Flag

The water turned black and it's just getting darker 

So be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

The Neo-Christian Theocrats pray on a Sunday afternoon 

Then welcome in Pinochet's men to intimidate to kill 

All that we know, all we know 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

So filled with exhilaration and feels like intoxication 

There's nothing like a firefight to get your blood pumping 

We get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction 

Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill 

We are the hidden fist of the free market 

We are the ink, we are the quill 

What have you learned through the years? 

What have you learned from your fears? 

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Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Water tastes like arsenic, feel it pumping coursing in your blood 

Your throat gets tight, you can't quite breathe 

Room spinning, kiss your ass goodbye 

Now you're off, you've been taken on a ride 

We've been sold, been sold a bill of lies, a bill of lies 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare 

Be afraid, be afraid, be afraid, be afraid 

Be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid 

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There's a storm cloud gathering overhead ominous, black, reigning hell 

When it drops jackboot down on your streets 

You're gonna pray like hell that you're armed to the teeth 

Built on a corporate welfare scam, rums field doctrine stealing wealth 

Profits so saccharine sweet, the wall street bankers weep 

As the storm gains strength the aging levees break 

The ancient ground does quake 

And your lungs fill with your spineless apathy