Punish My Heaven

We are the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind

The strangers of awakening in an, oh, so silent world

Breathlessly waiting for the first proud beams of light

As the hours grow longer, the shadows never fall

My sky has forsaken me

My desperation grows

Bring me the light

In the fires that never end

The dawn will never come

Punish my heaven

That's right, you will suffer my punishment

We have arrived at the outermost crossroads

The charge of cosmos at our atmospheric skies

Will cause our fall

You are a downfall

If I had wings, would I be forgiving?

If I had horns, would there be flames to shy my smile?

Hymns of loss are heard from the masses in the streets

Praising the last of days

I punish

Bring me the light

In the fires that never end

The dawn will never come

Punish my heaven

The charge of cosmos

Charging us from unearthly distance

I challenge the universe

It's the choice between heaven and hell

My soul bears all the weight of mountains

As mankind weaves its silent end

Can there be no forgiveness?

I curse the heaven above me

As the light sinks through my outstretched fingers

Fading in my open arms

Make each tear in my bare hands a lifetime in hell

On this last day of light, when our autumn leaves fell

And as heaven itself commands me out of its lair

I fear not, my face lined for darkness, I'll go

I'll go