whispers of fire

Can you hear them breathing?

They’re waiting… for me.

Shadows crawling on cathedral walls,

A choir of ghosts when the nightfall calls.

Heartbeats drum in the undertow,

Every step I take, they follow slow.

Temptation tastes like velvet sin,

The dark keeps pulling me within.

I see the fire, I feel the crave—

They whisper softly from the grave.

Whispers in the fire,

Calling me higher, higher!

Demons in the choir,

Sing my name in red desire!

Lost in the pain, I feed the flame,

There’s beauty in the insane—

Whispers in the fire,

And I burn with them again!

(Bass hits — glitchy vocal echoes: “again… again… again…”)

Crown of ash and eyes like glass,

Every scar a spell that’s cast.

The silence hums, the shadows moan,

The throne I sit on’s carved from bone.

Every prayer turns into thunder,

Every truth they tear asunder.

They dance beneath my bleeding skin—

The monsters and I are kin.

Whispers in the fire,

Calling me higher, higher!

Demons in the choir,

Sing my name in red desire!

I can’t escape, I’m not the same—

I’m dancing in the flame—

Whispers in the fire,

And I burn with them again!

(softly)

They don’t hide beneath the bed,

They live behind my eyes instead.

(beat pauses — then explodes)

Every tear I’ve ever shed—

Feeds the flames inside my head!

(heavy bass drop + echoing choir: “fire… fire… fire…”)

Whispers in the fire,

Calling me higher, higher!

Demons in the choir,

Sing my name in red desire!

Light me up, don’t let it end—

This is where I transcend—

Whispers in the fire,

And I burn with them again!

(Outro fades with strings, whispers, and heartbeats slowing down…)