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 living out, Living out my curse, living my curse. x2 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) In my hand I hold the world. My words decay with every single breath I take, So breathe it in hopes to ruin your lungs from within. I am death collector of life, I am revenge the thief in the night. X2 The thief in the night. x2 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. x2