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