We come to this place,
Falling through time
Living a hollow life,
Always we're taking,
Waiting for signs, hollow lives...
Is there ever any wonder why we look to the sky?
Search in vain, asking "why?"
All alone, where is God?
Looking down, we don’t know
We fall in space, we can't look down
Death may come, peace I have found
What to say? Am I alive?
Am I asleep? or have I died?
KoRn "Hollow life"