Empty shells empty shells
Gleaming nice, cold as ice.
Never taking, never giving,
Living well, hardly living.
Dangle on, empty shells
Many eyes, and you do entice.
No pain, sacrifice or sorrow,
Many tonights, and no tomorrow.
Empty shells, but am I wrong -
Can there be joy where there is no pain?
What of my soul, would I see her again?
"Join us, join us", call the empty shells.
