I was walking down this dusty road
I'm a little tired from carrying this load
What is my life really all about?
Born with a smile, die with a shout
I can hear the voices going round and round
There's an old woman standing next to me
She glances up wanting me to see
Lo and behold in the middle of the night
An ancient god shining down his light
I can hear the voices going round and round
Beware of the Hollow Moon
Beware of the Hollow Moon
You're not me and I'm not you
It's all a dream, none of it is true
You're not here, you're over there
Deep in the stars, we're every where
I can hear the voices going round and round
Beware of the Hollow Moon
Beware of the Hollow Moon