Stories from forgotten tales my dreams Dreams, they made them nightmares Nightmares that never were there As I never saw them
Fear of nothing Their lies are weak Their symbols have rotten Their God is dead Fear of nothing Their darkness is the light Their temples have fallen Their words are blind
Through tales and myths Is hidden my lost faith My lost self The one I must afraid My history is a sin That I must forget Believe their jewish king
I am the light and the true Paradise awaits the believers Follow me
Meander is my symbol I believe in the call of my blood Zeus is my father And not a jewish God Leonidas guides me And not their fake priests
Tell me why the fear still lives in you? Are you scared of your own father? Are you scared of your own blood?
Fear of nothing It’s just your shadow Haunts your soul Fear of nothing Their power is Your fear Fear of nothing
