Hollow Eyes en Grindstone

Cradle, cripple, feeble, can not walk alone.
Running, stumbling, falling, on my knees I crawl.

Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
Staring back at me, now i see through hollow eyes.
Wear this masque I scorn, I play the hole again,
Alleviate the need for restution.

Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
Staring back at me, now I see through hollow eyes.
Fascination dragging, progress stricken,
Eradicate my thoughts of retribuition.

Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
Staring back at me, now I see through hollow eyes.