Il testo della The litany

"pray, boy, pray"; she whispered in my ear
With a poison needle aimed right at my fears
As the words of the litany relieved me
I realized it was i who had decieved me
No fable, no fiction
Ever made it easy
I will not fear. fear is the mind killer
I will allow it to pass over me.
When its gone, only i will remain.
And when she asked me
To tell her of my dreams
She did so only
To decieve
I felt your gom jabar
But from mine there's no reprive
I learned the way of the knife
And the cutting will be a relief
I will not fear. fear is the mind killer
I will allow it to pass over me.
When its gone, only i will remain.