I miss the stars   Now all I see are scars upon the landscape   The horizon’s gone   City skylines in the distance   Night nevermore, eternal dusk      There’s no rest for the wicked and this city never sleeps   There’s no rest for the wicked and this city never sleeps      The heavens hold their ears   Once quiet landscapes silent no more   Screaming out against our Creator   The heavens hold their ears   Once quiet landscapes silent no more   Screaming out against his creation      I miss the sun   This smog hovers like death above us   The clouds are lost   reflections of ourselves up in smoke   Day nevermore, eternal dawn      Our black lungs have exhaled for the last time   And all we need is one more breath      Oh, to see the world as it once was   Oh, to see the world as it once was   The heavens hold their ears   Once quiet landscapes silent no more   Screaming out against our Creator   The heavens hold their ears   Once quiet landscapes silent no more   Screaming out against his creation      So burn it down and bring it back   So burn it down and bring it back   So burn it down and bring it back      I will pray for a new earth- bathed beneath brand new skies   I will pray for a new earth- bathed beneath brand new skies