The Collector
For the blackest of hearts
I understand what I've done
A broken man, all that's left is one
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
And the sky will fall into the night
And the world begins to lose its light
Constantly you're waiting never taking
It will multiply
Bloods on your hands you are bound to die
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
Save me
You think that you and your creed are the ones who can
Save me
Ever since I could breathe you have tried to
Enslave me
Hide me away from the sun in a plan to
Erase me
But I refuse to be another one of your sheep
I fear nothing
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
And the sky will fall into the night
And the world begins to lose its light
Constantly you're waiting never taking
It will multiply
Bloods on your hands you are bound to die
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
Save me
You think that you and your creed are the ones who can
Save me
Ever since I could breathe you have tried to
Enslave me
Hide me away from the sun in a plan to
Erase me
And I refuse to be another one of your sheep
And I refuse to be another one of your sheep
I fear nothing
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
I understand what I've done
A broken man, all that's left is one
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
And the sky will fall into the night
And the world begins to lose its light
Constantly you're waiting never taking
It will multiply
Bloods on your hands you are bound to die
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
Save me
You think that you and your creed are the ones who can
Save me
Ever since I could breathe you have tried to
Enslave me
Hide me away from the sun in a plan to
Erase me
But I refuse to be another one of your sheep
I fear nothing
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
And the sky will fall into the night
And the world begins to lose its light
Constantly you're waiting never taking
It will multiply
Bloods on your hands you are bound to die
You can't break me
All you have is yourself
Save me
You think that you and your creed are the ones who can
Save me
Ever since I could breathe you have tried to
Enslave me
Hide me away from the sun in a plan to
Erase me
And I refuse to be another one of your sheep
And I refuse to be another one of your sheep
I fear nothing
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
The Collector
He will pray on the weak
Blinded by your suffering refusing to sleep
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Meisenheimer
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