If you are the dealer, I'm out of the game
If you are the healer, 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, and sanctified
Be Thy Holy Name
Vilified and crucified
In the human frame

A million candles burning
For the help that never came

You want it darker
We kill the flame.

Hineni, Hineni,
I'm ready, my Lord