This is a celebration   Of the ones who lost   Their chance to die   Will you believe the masses   Or will you overcome?      We are the sons of the fallen nation   We hold the keys to our demise   And grace will kiss your head   As you fall asleep      I'm so tired of always letting you down   Still you offer to turn it around   I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground   Still you offer to turn it around      This is your one destraction   Weakening your ability to grow   So you'll push yourself further away   Eyes of zeros, of nothing   Still you throw it all away   And you'll push yourself further and further away      I'm so sick of the desire   To throw it away   And I feel so expired   So I'll bury my head and dissolve      I'm so tired of always letting you down   Still you offer to turn it around   I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground   Still you offer to turn it around      Sever the head of a snake   Lie there and wait for distraction   Sever the head of a snake   Lie there and wait for the pain to sink in      I'm so tired of always letting you down   Still you offer to turn it around   I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground   Still you offer to turn it around      Sever the head of a snake