The hollow sky is red the race is on faces are all dead the race is on
It'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 fed
Who examines the doctors ?
I'm the hollowman
It's just a matter of bullets in hollow brain as I wander slowly thru bullet rains
My hollow eyes are staring down the hole jesus, satan, hitler bought my soul
It's rotten and sour but it's inside of me I've got faith in the end but you just can't seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
