Walkabouts Fuck Your Fear Lyrics

A rumble in my bones
A cold sting on my lips
The reckoning is almost here
f*ck your fear

New gravediggers born each day
Diggin' holes right where you lay
The reckoning is almost here
f*ck your fear

This don't seem like the end
It seems more like a bad beginning Don't hesitate
f*ck your fear

Weakness coughs, then ricochets
Our boredom bleeds us wide awake
The reckoning is in the air
f*ck your fear

Dead folksingers lie in state
Acolytes scrape off their plates
The message falls onto deaf ears