Black souls, empty bodies You had me fooled straight from the start We pray for an answer. We have to fight or be hollow just like them Walking lifeless, Have we been left for the dead? Black souls, empty bodies We have to fight or be hollow just like them
They're coming for us now (whoa) So don't make a sound (whoa) Is there anybody left to see the sun? Is there anybody left to cure the dead? Unaware and unawake Unaware and unawake
Every city is burning, We're all wasting away Nothing will end this, nothing to prove There's nowhere to run, all hell is breaking loose
They're coming for us now (whoa) So don't make a sound (whoa) Is there anybody left to see the sun? Is there anybody left to cure the dead? Unaware and unawake Unaware and unawake
Something tells me we could be here for a while. And all I know is if you can't follow, you die And I wonder if we'll make it through the night. All I know is if you can't follow, you die
With the setting sun put the gun in my hand Pull the trigger, don't fail me now With the setting sun put the gun in my hand Don't fail me now
It's starting again We're going hollow We're going hollow
Something tells me we could be here for a while. And all I know is if you can't follow, you die And I wonder if we'll make it through the night. All I know is if you can't follow, you die