His ghost dissolves in dust Formless, dragging heels through the dirt Small clouds Mark his passing through the house Here, not here Watching his ghost dissolve
In the sun Here He hovered, he wavered Not here Swollen tongue, cut In the sun, gone
Air heavy, knotted Leaden voice echoes
Oh, hollow king Lord of emptiness Fear as master
Your rule is null You have been crowned Hollow King Hollow KingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
