Soulcollector Lyrics

My body is a room of fear
A chamber of souls filled with despair
I keep them locked up well in here
In my cell of flesh, my room of fear.

And more keeps coming to visit my home
More keeps coming to stay and dwell.
I gather them all in the darkest room
My personal army, my personal hell.
My dying,dead and living children
That always will be there.

And one of them is really nice
She lives behind my bloodred eyes
Her life is ended very tragic
She died alone up in the attic.

Wrapped in sheets and blankened grey
She follows me through the day
When bloodred hands to hold me tight
She's still around throughout the night.
Well suddenly one night she said
These haunting words of sorrow...

"There isn't really any way
It's possible for me to stay,
I'll have to leave before the dawn
Before the world, before the sun
I'll have to leave to misery
I'll have to go and set you free.

My beautifull creature of stars
I'll be back at you in time
To keep the pace alive"