A rumble in my bones A cold sting on my lips The reckoning is almost here Fuck your fear New gravediggers born each day Diggin' holes right where you lay The reckoning is almost here Fuck your fear This don't seem like the end It seems more like a bad beginning Don't hesitate Fuck your fear Weakness coughs, then ricochets Our boredom bleeds us wide awake The reckoning is in the air Fuck your fear Dead folksingers lie in state Acolytes scrape off their plates The message falls onto deaf ears