He awaited one anticipation Pictured from her mouth A further request The sons of Adam Put her to death A voice is heard Echoes from the hollow soul
seem so hollow, hollow like me When you see my eyes, do you hide your face? You seem so hollow, hollow like me When you see my eyes, do you turn away? You're hollow
Tradução: Forty Foot Echo. Hueco.
Tradução: 40 Foot Echo. Hueco.
My whole life is a dark room. One, big, dark room. Do I hear the hollow sound, Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground, Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes
bones I know its name You know its name Never above Never above One thousand mending moans The fire inside The silver inside The hollow inside The echo
) Once the cloud that's raining Over your head disappears The noise that you'll hear Is the crashing down of hollow years She's not the kind of girl
we put our draws in it...CLUE! *echoes* [DJ Clue] *talking over above Method Man verse* New Method Man! Eminem... Royce... CLUE! *echoes* [Method Man
: Shattered dreams, Worthless years Here am I encased inside a hollow shell Life began, Then was done Now I stare into a cold and empty well The
: Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes
I know it a sin but tell me it happens! Echo, Echo, Echo, Echo Echo, Echo, Echo Echo Echo, I know it's a sin to kiss and swallow Echo Echo, I know it
still echoes in these woods Mourning lingers in the vales As the wind cries on the shore Her wailing can be heared Mirthless is this wandering through Hollow
divide the darkness Rumbling fit to turn the waking worm. Sliding through Victorian tunnels where green moss oozes from the pores. Dull echoes from
: (B. Phillips) On the banks of the river where the willows hang down And the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound Down in the hollow where
hearts Some people say it's over Now that we spread our wings But we know better darling The hollow ring is only last year's echo Bless you whoever
ah, ah. Some people say it's over, now that we spread our wings. But we know better, darling, the hollow ring is only last years echo, oh. Well, now
