| Song | Hollow |
| Artist | Cult of Luna |
| Album | Cult of Luna |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My days are counted get of my back. | |
| You're forced into the void of my dreams. | |
| Dead souls no hope all hollow. | |
| Slice up old wounds so shallow. | |
| There is a path to gain pleasure. | |
| Try it I'll give you my sorry word. | |
| Stand on your feet look straight ahead cause no one is twisting your arm. | |
| Searching for the right way back. | |
| Hold tight. | |
| Believe in our embrace. | |
| Don't let them steal your thoughts. | |
| Imagine a lifetime of grace. |