In your final nightmare
You hear his call
A chilling whisper
A warning for all
Eyes burn with fire
A soul black as coal
Collecting bones
A merciless toll
In search of souls
Long gone and dead
Through the veil of time
He’ll always tread
Bone collector
He’s the grave dictator
A death protector
Don’t fear the bone collector
Screams of anger
The reapers fight
Demons start speaking
With power and might
In search of souls
Long gone and dead
Through the veil of time
He’ll always tread
Bone collector
He’s the grave dictator
A death protector
Don’t fear the bone collector
In search of souls
Long gone and dead
Through the veil of time
He’ll always tread
Bone collector
He’s the grave dictator
A death protector
Don’t fear the bone collector
Bone collector
He’s the grave dictator
A death protector
Don’t fear the bone collector