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