Antithesis

With the weight of the world on my shoulders
How shall I progress?
As the pain shall run through me
In Solitude
The skies are toiling
Oh, I cannot wait for them to fall
And bring that blackened rain

And now, the storms that roar
Upon these rocky shores
Rip forth from this, our watery womb
Though destitute of being
We are condemned
To walk this earth, alone
We are condemned
To hating everything

Dragging the deadwood
Behind me (behind me)
It's time to cut the ropes

Ah, with the weight of the world on my shoulders
How shall I progress?
As the pain shall run through me
In Solitude
The skies are falling
To bring that blackened rain
Forth upon the world

How shall I progress?
As the pain shall run through me
In Solitude
The skies are falling
To pour that blackened rain

Within the ashes of the deadwood
The gems that I found
Were not worth their weight in lies

Within the ashes of the deadwood
The gems that I found
Cast away, now belong to someone else

And so it goes
And so the embers die