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 you feel it

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 be the Christ who dies
upon the fires
of infamy
can you see it
can´t you feel it

until you call on the dark