Nameless - Miracle Of Sound

Life

Spins into ceaseless coils

In constant toil we turn on torment’s wheel

And death

Death is a jealous mistress

A kiss you can’t repeal

But wait

Wait for regret to come

It will call for you

It will tear the fabric of your nature

I walk without a name

Bathe

Bathe in the lakes of fire

The snakes and liars of yore they wore your face

Endure

Friends on the path of knowing

Are growing in your space

But wait

Wait for regret to come

It will call for you

It will tear the fabric of your nature

I walk without a name