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