Hollow Songtext
von Whispering Sons

It′s barren land
And hollow men
Chanting children
Holding hands
And they dance, and they dance, and they dance

I've been here for too long
I′ve been here for too long
I've been here for too long
I've been here for too long
I′ve been here for too long

But there′s straw inside my head
An artificial stillness, but the wind still cuts like glass
And this desert's turning cold
A deserted kingdom where the fever only grows


This is the dead land
This is the mad land
And life is very long
When you′re stuck in existence

Is this the way the world ends?
Is this the way the world ends?
And life is very long
When you're stuck in existence, ahh

I′ve been here for too long
I've been here for too long
I′ve been here for too long
I've been here for too long
I've been here for too long

This is the dead land
This is the mad land
And life is very long
When you′re stuck in existence

Is this the way the world ends?
Is this the way the world ends?
And life is very long
When you′re stuck in existence, ah