hollowman

the hollow sky is red, the race is on, faces are all dead, the race is on, it's just a matter of time, 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, till the rats are fed, who examines the doctors?, who examines the doctors?, i'm the hollowman, i'm the hollowman, i'm the hollowman, it's just a matter of bullets, in hollow brains, as i wander slowly, through 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 see, who examines the doctors?, who examines the doctors?, i'm the hollowman, i'm the hollowman, i'm the hollowman