| Head Collector |
|---|
| Rolling head |
| Is tumbling |
| Rolling down the hill |
| I see below |
| Everyone it’s killed |
| A pointed hood |
| A shiny blade |
| It wields without a care |
| Flaying flesh |
| That hides below the stairs |
| Crimson jewels |
| Of the blood |
| That he pulls |
| La la la la |
| Eternal |
| Suffering |
| From the grip |
| Underneath |
| La la la la |
| Awaken |
| Forsaken |
| Bodies |
| And minds |
| La la la la |
| Rolling |
| Head |
| Rolling down the hill |
| Cracking |
| His whip |
| He points toward the pyre |
| Tells me to go |
| And lie inside the fire |
| Infernal blaze |
| Upon my skin |
| He laughs sadistically |
| A backwards roar |
| You’re never to be freed |
| Crimson jewels |
| Of the blood |
| That he pulls |
| La la la la |
| Eternal |
| Suffering |
| From the grip |
| Underneath |
| La la la la |
| Awaken |
| Forsaken |
| Bodies |
| And minds |
| La la la la |
| Rolling |
| Head |
| Rolling down the hill |
