Brainstorm - Descendants of the Fire

I don't know where I'm meant to be
Strange dreams are following me
Memories of my dark past are calling my name
I'm breaking through walls with every nerve in flame
I'm standing on the edge, I'm becoming a ghost
Won't take the final step but I'll take back all I've lost

Voices inside you, nowhere to escape
We're walking the wire, we're the descendants of the fire
Voices behind you, but now gone too late
With heavens on fire, we're the descendants of the fire

I can't afford this price to pay
Just for being alive you stripped your soul away
Reality fades and I can't get a grip
That fear is chasing me on a painful trip
The world comes down, draining the life from me
Now I'm breathing fire, this is my device