The Hollow

This body is empty
Where is my father?
God, what have I down?
He is no more
Run away! run away!
Murderer, run away!
Run away! run away!
Murderer, run away!
Blood threads weaved in the dark
Warp is doom, weft is loss
The die is cast there’s no turning back now
Can’t you see this body is empty?
He’s not here, where is my father?
Someone help me, what have I done?
It’s my fault now he is no more!
Can’t you see this body is empty?
He’s not here, where is my father?
Someone help me, what have I done?
It’s my fault now he is no more!
Run away!
Run away!