Westfield Massacre - Darkness Divide

I am a cancer a wretched disease
A compulsive worshiper of pain
The indignation of self-righteous kings, and I can never be slain (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 be broken and hopeless abandon the light?

Divide!

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 be broken and hopeless abandon the light?