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