In order to survive in this world You must force off traditions Put pride and pain on the backburner And with a thousand symphonies at your back Orchestrate the end Force off traditions Dismiss your selfishness Orchestrate the end And vanquish your dignity So hold on just a little bit longer Just be strong but I wish I was stronger I cant believe this hearts still beating When its racing to explode And let go to the ones that you hold close Or hold on as you feel them let you go I cant decide which one is worse or what hurts the most Theyve the mercy of a shark Wildly biting in the dark Father shed the blood of a son The real pain has just begun Dear god I think Im ready to let go now of the weight that has held me down But Im not sure how... Anger bound you to an early grave Crucify your offerings In the words of saints and allies suffer, surrender, give up I said, I said, I said let go! And put your burdens aside Speak now and make the world divide Let go! Not even god can break you Hail the face of a ghost, you arent unspoken No more burden, pride or pain Only you can halt this suffering I think Im ready to let go now of the weight that has held me down But I dont know how... We are the sons of a broken world Damnation for all the boys and girls Mistakes with wings, were nothing short of beautiful
orchestrate, tradition, burden, backburner, weight