I am a cancer a wretched disease
A compulsive worshiper of pain
The indignation of self righteous kings, and I can never be slain

Failed creations. Open your eyes
Desolation. Buried alive

When this Darkness Divides
Will we open ourselves to the light?
I am the gospel of all broken dreams. Inside all Hope is divorced
I am the rapture of catastrophe and I can feel no remorse

Failed creations. Open your eyes
Desolation. Burn me alive
When this Darkness Divides
Will we open ourselves to the light?

When this Darkness Divides
Will Broken and Hopeless Abandon the light?

And in the depths I discover myself
Incarcerated by pride. Cause it's the weakness we choose to ignore that dominates us inside
When this Darkness Divides
Will we open ourselves to the light?
When this Darkness Divides
Will Broken and Hopeless Abandon the light?