If you are the dealer, I'm out of the game If you are the healer, it means I'm broken and lame If thine is the glory then mine must be the shame You want it darker? We kill the flame...

Magnified, sanctified, be thy holy name Vilified, crucified, in the human frame A million candles burning for the help that never came... You want it darker?

Hineni, hineni I'm ready, my lord

There's a lover in the story But the story's still the same There's a lullaby for suffering And a paradox to blame. But it's written in the scriptures And it's not some idle claim

You want it darker? We kill the flame...