From the recording private enemy
The record closes with the most personal piece of all. HOHLRAUM is not there to leave any room for speculations. It constitutes the aftermath of a traumatic experience, a suppressed strain that has turned into an ever-hungry ill void over the time.
Fighting against eating disorder is a lifetime battle and should not be kept dead quiet. It gained a sonic outlet in HOHLRAUM to raise awareness for binge-eating disorder (BED).
Lyrics
Verse 1:
Hollow ground
Trembling
The greedy void
Demands to be drowned
It bawls for redress
It bawls for painful mass
Chorus 1:
Hohlraum
Underneath the scars
And burnt steel you gape
Your hunger
Is the sequel to long bygone ail
Hohlraum
You are the monster of lurid tales
Verse 2:
Empty chairs
Talking
They conjure terrors
Of old nightmares
O darling excess
You taste like shards of glass
Chorus 2:
Hohlraum
Underneath the scars
And burnt steel you gape
Your hunger
Is the sequel to long bygone ail
Hohlraum
You are the tyrant of lurid tales
Interlude:
You tore a hole in me
You tore a hole in me
You tore a hole in me
You tore a hole in me
You tore a hole in me
Witness your devastation
Devour me
Deface me
Destroy me
Consume me
Watch me stuff the blank
Chorus 3:
Hohlraum
Underneath the scars
And burnt steel you gape
You are a tremor on magnitude scale