Cathedral Haunting - Collector Of Skulls

(Verse 1)
In the depths where the lost souls roam,
A tale of fury and fate carved in stone.
A warrior bold with a heart of fire,
Stands tall in the night, fueled by desire.
The dust settles thick, a challenge awaits,
As the whispers of doom summon fate at the gates.
(Chorus)
With sword in hand, he’ll rise and stand,
Against the Collector of Skulls, dark and grand.
Echoes of legends from the ashes arise,
As the warrior’s spirit begins to defy.
In the battle’s embrace, under blood-red skies,
He’ll fight for the fallen, till the last breath sighs.
(Verse 2)
Cloaked in shadows, the monster appears,
Eyes like embers, igniting fears.
Skulls in his grasp, trophies of dread,
He feeds on the whispers of the lives he has bled.
But the warrior charges, unyielding and fierce,
His battle cry shatters the silence, it pierces.
(Chorus)
With sword in hand, he’ll rise and stand,
Against the Collector of Skulls, dark and grand.
Echoes of legends from the ashes arise,
As the warrior’s spirit begins to defy.
In the battle’s embrace, under blood-red skies,
He’ll fight for the fallen, till the last breath sighs.
(Bridge)
Twisting through shadows, the clash of the might,
Steel meets the darkness, igniting the night.
Each strike a promise, each wound a tale,
Of courage unbroken, of hope born to sail.
With every swing, every shout, every scream,
He battles the nightmare, chasing the dream.
(Guitar Solo)
(Chorus)
With sword in hand, he’ll rise and stand,
Against the Collector of Skulls, dark and grand.
Echoes of legends from the ashes arise,
As the warrior’s spirit begins to defy.
In the battle’s embrace, under blood-red skies,
He’ll fight for the fallen, till the last breath sighs.
(Outro)
As dawn breaks the silence, the monster lays low,
The warrior stands tall, with the scars that he’ll show.
For in every bone, every whisper of pain,
He’s etched in the legends, forever shall reign.
The Collector of Skulls, a tale cast in stone,
For the warrior who fought, will never stand alone.