Naildown

Hollow Syndicate

Naildown


Outdoors, infiltrating the inner side 
Indoors, finding a place to hide 
Control, they follow behind me 
Collision, with unknown 
Trail to subjection 

I won´t tell them why 
They won´t tell me why 

They´re coming to take me away 
Bright the light hits my face 
I feel no fear, choking breath 
Growing pulse of heart 
That I never hear, never feel 

Never seen, never been in such a 
Hollow syndicate, below society 
Willing to exterminate this place around me 
No matter what, in the end you fail