The Collector by Hangwire, Bucle

I was alone
Now we're three
Trying to disconnect
the spirit in me
Heads will roll
and we don't care
Just take us to the point
where there's no return
I want to look into the eyes
of the man who has drained his purest essence out
I'm too scared to go beyond
Maybe I'll see the horrors
of dark ages to come

What we hide
deep inside
What we hide lies deep inside.

Uhh, he's the collector
Some try to chase the sun and get burned
Uhh, he's the collector
He told me once that power stays in the shadows

Descend me to the soil to return to the light
I just want to be free from what I keep inside
You expose your soul to an audience that wants
to tear off your skin and satisfy their desires

Uhh, he's the collector
Some try to chase the sun and get burned
Uhh, he's the collector
He told me once that power stays in the shadows
(There's an obscurity that we deny)

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