Ma-

ny

choose

to

find

their

hope

in

the

thoughts

of

af-

ter-

life

When

there

is

none

to

be

found

right

here

be-

fore

we

die

So

I

un-

der-

stand

the

fee-

ling

of

help-

less-

ness

When

we

are

just

taught

to,

wait

here

for

death,

for

death

Wait

here

for

death

Wait

for

this

suf-

fe-

ring

to

end

Wait

here

for

death,

wait

here

for

death

Wait

for

this

suf-

fe-

ring

to

end

We

are

not

for-

got-

ten

For

king-

dom

is

suf-

fer

be-

yond

that

of

gol-

den

streets

We

can

rep-

re-

sent

now

what

will

one

day

be

comp-

lete

Simp-

li-

ci-

ty

is

not

a

curse

where

strength

is

hum-

bled

And

the

po-

wer-

less

rise

This

is

a

king-

dom

born

up-

side-

down

This

is

a

king-

dom

where

the

bro-

ken

are

crowned

Wait

here

for

death,

wait

here

for

death

The

bles-

sings

of

ex-

cess

are

on-

ly

a

bur-

den

on

us

It

is

a

bro-

ken

sys-

tem

where

we

just

wait

for

death

It

is

a

bro-

ken

sys-

tem

where

suf-

fe-

ring

can

ne-

ver

end

Simp-

li-

ci-

ty

is

not

a

curse

where

strength

is

hum-

bled

And

the

po-

wer-

less

rise

This

is

a

king-

dom

born

up-

side-

down

This

is

a

king-

dom

where

the

bro-

ken

are

crowned

The

bro-

ken

are

crowned

If

help-

less-

ness

is

our

sys-

tem

Then

we're

bet-

ter

off

up-

side-

down