The weight of the world is holding us down
The fire will rise and will burn to the ground
These words you will hear
Echo from the sky
And here at the end
We cannot pretend
That we didn't see our futures
For heaven for hell
We made this ourselves
We are the architects
The weight of the world is holding us down
The fire will rise and will burn to the ground
These words you will hear
echo from the sky
Are you ready to die?