The Fear Of All Flesh

This is the fear of all flesh
Decay of the body and soul
This is the fear of all flesh
Rotting in the depths of the unknown

The paralyzing horrors of the world
Suffering's the only way

It is an affliction
It is the loss of all control
What use is decision?
Just wait until the future unfolds

Take hold of you heart, and steady your soul, stay true to what you know
That the fear of all flesh might be what drives us to be

The thought of the loss, or the sting of the pain
The cold of the sweat, the caress of the rain
Cries of the past that sill echo in me
Blind to the path, that I just cannot see

We all lack the vision
To look beyond what we can see
Both clouded and twisted
Your perceptions of really set you free