Cult Of Luna - Hollow

Текст песни

My days are counted get off my back
You’re forced into the void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
There is a path to gain pleasure
Try it I’ll give you my sorry word
Stand on your feet look straight ahead
Cause no one is twisting your arm
Searching for the right way back
Hold tight. Believe in our embrace
Don’t let them steal your thoughts
Imagine a lifetime of grace