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