Hollow souls

The underworld that makes perception
A classic tale of youth protection
Behind the hurts, behind the nights
If hollow souls were up to fly

Running from the ones who chase
Hide and seek with life at stake
Playground games now ties with death
There's no one to love, there's nothing left

And the underworld is calling
The underworld is here
The underworld is calling
For you
For you

Most fall in and crumble down
To nothing more than hollow ground
Where passing demons nod the way
Between the slurky fool of day

Falling rain may douse the fire
A cloud among a funeral pyre
While sirens call out through the night
We pity the fool who fight the fight

The underworld is calling
The underworld is here
The underworld is calling
For you
For you

The underworld is calling
The underworld is here
The underworld is calling
For you

And the underworld is calling
The underworld is here
The underworld is calling
For you
For you