Fear of the Unknown - Chie Imaizumi

And I threw away The old address of the unknown I'll spend the next ten thousand light years at home I'll stay away from work again today And think of all the records that I want to play 'Not within our goal . . . Not within the solar system I was born And you were from The one that I am from From where we all have come 'And I will stay!' Not within our goal to find another place 'Empty space is no ideal to me' Beyond the facts there lies Lies beyond imagination Beyond the miracles Beyond the skies Finally I start to realize

Like a feeling that I'm down Deep inside my heart Like I'm looking out through splitting blood red Windows in my heart From a higher up than heaven And a harder down than stone Shake the fear that always clawing Pulls me clawing down alone As I spitting, splitting, blood red Breaking windows in my heart And the past is taunting fear of ghosts Is forcing me apart And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get I am lost again With everything gone And more alone Than I have ever been I expect you to understand, to feel it too But I know that even if you will You cannot ever help me Nor can I ever help you Nor can I ever help you Never ever help you

Here we go again The world is coming to an end Engage the fear machine And collect the dividends That's it, you filthy monkeys Keep your eyes on the bright and shiny Just for you, a brand new-and-improved catastrophe Pure-bred Pavlov Primetime apocalypse Hit the panic button and reap the bloody benefits Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky A hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def Once again, my friends The world is coming to an end No empty threat this time So let the witch hunts begin The sky is falling, seal the borders, heighten the anxiety A steady diet of hysteria shapes history Pure-bred Pavlov Primetime apocalypse Hit the panic button and reap the bloody benefits Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky A hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def Stream the latest threat from the limelight economists Fabricated peril from contagion to communists Fear delivered to your door by racketeers and strategists Another advertisement war sold by the media terrorists Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky A hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def