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"Nameless" lyrics

Miracle Of Sound Lyrics

"Nameless"

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


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Writer(s): Gavin Richard Dunne
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album: "Level 4" (2013)
Miracle Of Sound - Level 4 album cover
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The Call
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Kickback
Digital Shadow
The Day The World Died
Drive
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Hard Cash
Cries Of A Dead World
My Iron Skin
The Best Of Us
Hammers In My Head
Nameless
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