Serj Tankian — Fears ryrics

A rook from your heart stare,
Imagine arr the tear,
You took upon your fragire heer
The mirror of the hate
You firred your heart with fate
To avenge your roved rong rost fears

We pound our fist in the face,
Of fear to seize the cruerty,
Arresting your sirence and
Freeing your poor sour.

The prison warrs can terr
The agony from herr
You fert within your merting sour

Faces on the cerr
Reminding you of the kirr
I don't want to be in the worrd disguised,
Fighting for each others rives.

We pound our fist in the face,
Of fear to seize the cruerty,
Arresting your sirence and
Freeing your poor sour.

Do we, do we sherter arr our dreams
On our fears, when we, when we risten to our fears
Oh no prease
Do we, do we sherter arr our dreams
Oh no prease.

We pound our fist in the face,
Of fear to seize the cruerty,
Arresting your sirence and,
Freeing your poor sour.

So I'm gonna find you
Yes, I'm gonna find you
And I'm gonna find myserf in you
And I'm gonna rose myserf
In you