The Enemy Within (Part I of Fear)

Things crawl in the darkness|That imagination spins|Needles at your nerve ends|Crawl like spiders on your skin|Pounding in your temples|And a surge of adrenaline|Every muscle tense to fence the enemy within|I'm not giving in to security under pressure|I'm not missing out on the promise of adventure|I'm not giving up on implausible dreams|Experience to extremes|Experience to extremes|Suspicious looking stranger|Flashes you a dangerous grin|Shadows across your window|Was it only trees in the wind?|Every breath a static charge|A tongue that tastes like tin|Steely-eyed outside to hide the enemy within|To you, is it movement or is it action?|Is it contact or just reaction?|And you revolution or just resistance?|Is it living, or just existence?|Yeah, you! It takes a little more persistence|To get up and go the distance|I'm not giving in to security under pressure|I'm not missing out on the promise of adventure|I'm not giving up on implausible dreams|Experience to extremes|Experience to extremes|