Terror (Is A State Of Mind)

Spent too many years of my life afraid,
With my back against the wall and a head full of shame,
It was a choice that I made,
A choice that I made
But now I’m looking out and I see the crowd
Hear the fear they sell with their TV sounds
And the look in their eye,
They got fear in their eyes
So now you wanna tell me all about your god,
Who needs your help to spread his word of love
Gonna save my soul?
For a pocket of gold?
But I don’t think your god would approve
Of all the mothers you’ve killed while defending his truth.
You better save your soul,
But who’s gonna save his soul?
I’m not gonna be afraid no more, no I’m not gonna be afraid no more
Because it’s all in my mind,
It’s all in my mind
You’re all in my mind, get out of my mind