It's all happening again, shadows reappear Your mind refuse to believe, but you eyes sees the truth There's no use to scream for help, only you can see them All to well you recognise them, the victims of your life Do you really think you can hide from them The victims are feasting on your morbid soul Only you can make them disappear Still your desire for murder grows stronger Everytime you collect another soul, you know that you will meet it again Everynight the number grows, always a new face to see You're the Soulcollector, a murder without guilt Your mind is a gallery of death, painted with blood and flesh The only thing that's missing now, is your own maimed corpse What can be better than joining them, to slay them all once more A murder in the spirit world, that's your destiny So take your life, and start all over again