The Silent March Of The Hollowed

Shadow of humanity.
follow their feet on the ground.
No breath, no whisper and no constraint.
Follow the mass, just say goodbye.
A useless army on the edge of a meaningless assault.
No one leading the controversy.
Roll to the bunk, just say goodbye.
This a hollow play
(but they’ll clap anyway.)
This a hollow play.
They’re on parade.
This a hollow play
(but they’ll clap anyway.)
This a hollow play.
They’re on parade.
You are standing on a stage of fear and self-doubt.
They are screaming out your name.
Accept the faith, just say goodbye.
Being granted with a reward for the endless sacrifice.
Coffin under cracking flashes.
Receive honors, just say goodbye.
This a hollow play
(but they’ll clap anyway.)
This a hollow play.
They’re on parade.
This a hollow play
(but they’ll clap anyway.)
This a hollow play.
They’re on parade.