[Instrumental Intro]

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 1]

The hollow sky is red

The race is on

Faces are all dead

The race is on

[Pre-Chorus]

It's just a matter of time!

It's just a matter of time!

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]

Bedrooms are tombs

Cradles are coffins

Tears I cannot shed

A matter of time

A matter of slugs

'Til the rats are fed

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah! Who examines the doctors?

Yeah! Who examines the doctors?

[Chorus]

I'm the hollowman

I'm the hollowman

I'm the hollowman

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]

It's just a matter of bullets

In hollow brains

As I wander slowly

Through bullet rains

[Verse 3]

My hollow eyes

Are staring down the hole

Jesus, Satan, Hitler

Bought my soul

It's rotten and sour

But it's inside of me

I've got faith in the end

But you can't fucking see

[Pre-Chorus]

Who examines the doctors?

Yeah! Who examines the doctors?

[Chorus]

I'm the hollowman

I'm the hollowman

I'm the hollowman