Hollow One - XXIII

Yeah
We can't figure it out, the mystery of your materialism
Why is more important for you a paper with a number
Than a smile of a friend?
You sacrificed them for your benefit and now you are alone
Let me see...
I want to know what do you have
I want to know what do you appraise
Come on, surprise me
Oh! Gold of her locks
Oh! A great silhouette
The body of your dreams will be consumed by time
Oh! Buildings and ships
Oh! Slaves and my maids
What will you do when there's no left to take?
I want to know what do you have
I want to know what do you appraise
Come on, surprise me
You feel it in your bones the power of our words, here we go again, go again
You will keep your mind closed and lost underneath in your own grave
I know you won't listen anything that we'll explain to you, but this is the truth
Fire and smoke now surround your life
And the only one that keeps crying alone is you
Trying to fill the holes that will bleed all inside your being
Oh! Gold of her locks
Oh! A great silhouette
The body of your dreams will be consumed by time
Oh! Buildings and ships
Oh! Slaves and my maids
What will you do when there's no left to take?
You feel it in your bones the power of our words, here we go again, go again
You will keep your mind closed and lost underneath in your own grave
I know you won't listen anything that we'll explain to you, but this is the truth
You feel it in your bones the power of our words, here we go again, go again

Written by:
Alvaro Jimenez, Bernat Fulquet, Guillermo Torres, Isaac Gil

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