Hollow - Fawl

They crave control to please further more.

You bow and beg to stop.

Force you to kneel and to never complain.

You have your god, a ghost to deplore.

Faith, don’t

Shame No

You think they are stronger, so very hollow.

You faced up to them, uncontrolled

They carve your name in stone

Don’t you freak out, yet you still feel so cold

As they bring back the last of your own

Faith, don’t

Shame No

You think they are stronger, so very hollow.

They think they’re bold, but have they ever felt pain.

Dining with bread, wine and their pretty face

You take them out, you are aiming to reign

Threaten their pride, and you’re leaving no trace