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

I  am  death  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