Fire in the falling

Black wings cut across the moon

A silver prayer dies too soon

One voice calls me from below

One says there is light to know

I feel the fire,

I hear the choir

Both of them are saying my name

At the edge of heaven,

under hell

I am the spark inside the flame

Demons on my left,

angels on my right

Pulling at my soul through the middle of the night

To hell with your rules,

let the whole sky open wide

I was born between the shadow and the light

Gold dust gathers on the floor

Red hands pounding at my door

Every promise has a price

Every halo hides a knife

I feel the fire,

I hear the choir

Both of them are saying my name

At the edge of heaven,

under hell

I am the spark inside the flame

Demons on my left,

angels on my right

Pulling at my soul through the middle of the night To hell

with your rules, I won't kneel or run and hide

I was born between the shadow and the light

No more chains,

no more choosing Let these broken wings

start moving Damn the fear,

I will make it mine

Turn this holy wound into a sign

Demons on my left,

angels on my right

Now they scream together as I step into the light

If I fall, I will rise with fire in my eyes I

am both the shadow and the light

Both the shadow and the light