Bloomred - Hollow Times Lyrics


Cut into slices

All night I pray

I never saw a miracle!

'Cause I'm dirty!

I've got race and I'm a poor man

where I kneel no angels or demons listen

to my prays

I exist to resist all the fails

of your blind faith that consumes you

Try to pray in the middle of the night

while your family is cut into slices

All night I pray!

Inside my Hollow time

Running to my imaginary forests I find my home

I cry while your thirsty Succubus finds new ways

Forget the old promises,

some angels get old and some demons regret

Forget my face and my compassion!

Never say this bullshit

Cuz I'll never see inside my own mind