كلمات I, The Collector

Hell is empty they're surrounding us here back from the grave for better or for worse you'd say without remorse I am alive and and living out living out my curse living my curse I will never breathe life again death is my only friend I'm the devil that makes this hell will you survive no man could tell In my hand I hold the world (I am death) a stage for all (the collector of life) life stories told when you die what will be yours (I am death) a trail of lies that will never be heard (the collector) my words decay with every single breath I take so breathe it in in hopes to ruin your lungs from within I am death collector of life I am revenge the thief in the night I am death collector of life I am revenge the thief in the night the thief in the night In my hand I hold the world a stage for all life stories told when you die what will be yours a trail of lies that will never be heard living my curse