I wanna be your misery
I wanna be the 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
Can't you see it?
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

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 the world you fear

I wanna the Christ who dies
Upon the fires of infamy
Can't you see it?
Oh, can't you feel it?
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, so dark
Oh, so dark
Oh, so dark
Oh, so dark
Oh, so dark
Oh, so dark