Behold, the sky is on fire, Flames cut and burn my skin, The clouds in the heavens Can’t glorify my sins Tonight I’ll sing my dreams to sleep, While signs of woe make angels weep, The only certain thing is we are bound to fail, It cuts so deep the skin turns pale ‘Lo, the creatures of fortune, Mock the weak and the brave, And glare in self-satisfaction Until there’s no one left to save Tonight I’ll sing my dreams to sleep, While signs of woe make angels weep, The only certain thing is we are bound to fail, It cuts so deep the skin turns pale I thought I heard your voice, and as the sky descends… Tonight we’ll face our shameful pasts, Those painful memories fade like fallen snow Tonight I’ll sing my dreams to sleep, While signs of woe make angels weep, The only certain thing is I’ll die before I fail, Cauterize my wounds and face this hurricane.