Letra de Hollowman
The hollow sky is red The race is on Faces are all dead The race is onIt's just a matter of time!Bedrooms are tombs Cradles are coffins Tears I cannot shed A matter of time A matter of slugs 'Til the rats are fedWho examines the doctors?I'm the hollowman...It's just a matter of bullets In hollow brain As I wander slowly Thru bullet rainsMy hollow eyes Are staring down the hole Jesus, satan, hitler Bought my soulIt's rotten and sour But it's inside of me I've got faith in the end But you just can't seeWho examines the doctors?I'm the hollowman...