Mother of my strange desire
Bring fruition to my sin
The dreamer stares into the fire
Just to learn of where I've been
I will show you where the

Nameless dwell my friend
If you follow will we meet again
Others striving to inspire
From the crumbled ground
On which they stand
Believers out of make shift liars
Gain to loose from those who win
I will show you where the
Nameless dwell my friend
If you follow will we meet again
Mother of my strange desire

I'm losing sight of where I've been
The dreamers now have all grown tired
Left forsaken yet again
I will show you where the
Nameless dwell my friend
If you follow will we meet again