• Fear is one cold host on your neck... .
    One black haze, follows you... .
    Fear is one beast in the darkness... .
    One Knife, what attemt on your throat... .

    It's a laugher, born of Ice,
    Offered to the flames... .
    Fear is not only a feeling... .
    Not only a sentiment... .
    Not an emotion... .

    Yet still it only wants to hear your wobbly voice... .

    It's one hand, which catched you... .
    Which drifts you done to darkness... .
    Fangs of a wolf and claws of a bear... .
    And stare to you out of raven eyes... .

    Fear is the pip of one fruit... .
    Son and daughter of one tree,
    Which is rotten from the bark to the earth... .
    Together with root and leafage... .

    It's an ocean filled with sharks... .
    They get their teeth into your limbs... .
    To drag you into the dark of the deep... .
    To nourish themself from the red of your vains... .

    Yet still it only wants to taste your sweat... .

    Fear is the begining of one nightmare... .
    It's the sword of the night... .
    The spear of the morning... .
    Yet still fear is so many more... .