Текст песни
The endless race of your world keeps spinning,
No pause, no breath, just work and days.
From mechanical moves, from hollow winning—
Your every hour drowns in the maze.
You find your comfort in the noise around,
When silence never reaches in.
It almost doesn't hurt, the empty sound—
Then darkness doesn't feel so grim.
Empty shell,
Empty well,
Empty spell.
You try to hide from what's inside you,
You fear the void you call your own.
Each day you seek to lose yourself to,
Each night you dream of flesh and bone.
No meaning found, no light to guide you,
The peace is lost, the world undone.
No fullness lives, no song inside you—
Just hollow ringing, till it's done.
Empty shell,
Empty well,
Empty spell.
You are the vessel—choose your filling,
To stay empty, or overflow.
No counsel helps, no words are willing—
Only you decide what seeds you sow.
Empty shell,
Empty well,
Empty spell.
Hollow now,
Hollow somehow,
Hollow here, hollow now,
Hollow — the only vow.
Hollow now,
Hollow somehow,
Hollow here, hollow now,
Hollow — the only vow.
