Bored of the Light

I’m too bored to be good Halo feels like a chain Every prayer sounds hollow I’m burning for the flames The underground is calling Shadows sing my name Every saint looks broken Every sinner plays the game Why should I kneel in silence When the fire feels like home? If heaven’s just a waiting room Then hell’s where I will roam Take me down, to the other side Where the demons dance and the angels hide Too bored of the light, I’m ready to fall Hell looks fun, I’m answering the call (Whispers: Join us… join us…) Infernal echoes tearing through my skin Forbidden laughter dragging me within Golden gates are rusting The holy feels untrue If paradise is silence Then I’d rather scream with you Candles melt to shadows Crosses start to bend If good is just pretending I’ll be wicked to the end Take me down, to the other side Where the demons dance and the angels hide Too bored of the light, I’m ready to fall Hell looks fun, I’m answering the call ( Ahhh—ahhh—ahhh) I feel the fire in my veins tonight The underground is burning bright Why be pure when chaos sings? Why be good when evil brings— The rush, the thrill, the endless night? The other side just feels so right Take me down, to the other side Where the demons dance and the angels hide Too bored of the light, I’m ready to fall Hell looks fun, I’m answering the call Hell’s my home, I’m burning free No more chains, just ecstasy I was too bored to be good… So I joined the fire instead