A walk of fame

A walk of shame

Step by step

To find a way

The hills have eyes

The rocks have mouths

They see, they speak

Of other times

And when the moment comes

I decide to go hollow

To wander alone

Searching for peace

Lightless moon

Senseless gaze

Burning sun

An earth ablaze

Nectar and ambrosia

Reach for the stars

Phobia

And when the moment comes

I decide to go hollow

I can see no onе

No one can see me

The trip to hеaven

A maze full of traps

The light to guide you

A flutter in the wind

Old, wise men

Promising escape

Nothing but stone they are

Soulless, lifeless

Between some grass

And a few stones

There lies a skull

And a few bones

They rot in silence

No one sees

Hollow they are

They've found their peace