I thought I knew you
My dream had come true
Look back, don't crack
Your stares are empty now
I am still here
I won't crack
It's all coming back
My thoughts of the fading you
Reach through, make you
Mold myself for two
I cry for the bleeding whore
Loss of feeling now I take the pain
So it's all right now
I'm still a justified hole in your eyes
A pupil, never a master
A crumble of dirt to the land
Take the blood right out of my hands as you realize it's your blood
Blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
My eyes see no ones empty face
I see a second coming of the land
I was born with the fear of love
You made that fear a dream
Godless
See me reaching for the sun
Try forever to
Reach the sky
Empty
Can't find you I am still here
It's all coming back
My thoughts of the fading you
Reach through, make you
Mold myself for two I cry for the bleeding whore
Failure
Empty was written by Chimaira.
Empty was produced by Ben Schigel & Chimaira.