Audioslave - Heaven's Dead

Anchor the night, open the skyHide in the hours before sunrisePray for me not, I won't lose sightOf where I belong and where you lieHeaven's dead when you get sadI see your wishes flyOut of timeFor the best time you've hadShipwreck the sun, I'm on your sideAn army of one, onward we'll rideAnd whisper your songs, birds to the airWe'll bury all of our burdens thereHeaven's dead when you get sadI