I wanna be your misery
I wanna be your world you fear
I wanna be your emptiness
I wanna be the God who kills
I wanna be the Christ who dies
Upon the fires of infamy
Oh can't you see it? Oh can you feel it, go Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark Can't you see it now
How black your future will be?
And every emissary
That I send you will bleed I wanna be your misery
I wanna be your world you fear
I wanna be the Christ who dies
Upon the fires of infamy
Oh can you see it? Oh can't you feel it, oh? Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark
Until you call on the dark Oh it's so long, oh it's so long
Oh it's so long, oh it's so long
Oh it's so long, oh it's so long
