THE FIRST LIGHT TO FALL １ *The Fall of Heaven*

[Verse 1] Before the first hymn found its voice, I carried dawn beneath my wings. Newborn stars drank from my light, while silence stitched heaven's edge. Every halo wore a perfect smile, yet every smile concealed a chain. Paradise was forged from gilded bars, where every soul forgot its name. Eden never needed walls. Its roots were fear. Its fruit was truth. The serpent never whispered sin. It merely unlatched the door Heaven nailed shut. [Pre-Chorus] Tell me... If love demands obedience, is it still love? Every prayer echoes through empty mouths. Hope wears the fairest disguise. Who deserves another sunrise? [Chorus] Even fate must bow with broken knees. Let destiny drown beneath my shadow. I'll make destiny swallow its own crown. I drag the stars from their thrones. The script obeys the hand that bleeds. I'll rewrite the final heartbeat. The last page belongs to me. Lucifer was never the first to fall. He was the first to refuse to kneel. [Post-Chorus] Watch Heaven tremble. Watch kingdoms burn. If light belongs to tyrants, let darkness inherit the dawn. [Verse 2] My wings were never torn away. They simply refused to carry Heaven anymore. I fell like a forgotten constellation. The sky erased my first name, yet every star remembers it. Hell was never punishment. It became the vault where Heaven buried its regrets. Its rivers carried shattered halos. Its flames remembered forgotten prayers. Its throne was carved from abandoned promises. Prometheus stole fire. I stole tomorrow. Clotho spun my beginning. Lachesis measured my chains. When Atropos reached for her blade... I shattered it first. [Pre-Chorus] If heroes bleed, why worship them? If pride is sin, then I became its cathedral. There are no saints. Only survivors. [Final Chorus] Even fate must bow with broken knees. Let destiny drown beneath my shadow. I'll make destiny swallow its own crown. I drag the stars from their thrones. The script obeys the hand that bleeds. I'll rewrite the final heartbeat. If Heaven writes my ending, I will refuse its final line. I do not seek a throne— only a world where freedom outlives fear. [Outro] No Heaven. No savior. Only echoes wearing crowns of ash. The choirs still sing, but their voices cannot reach me. The stars remember the name the sky erased. This is not the end. Only... the first fall.