The things you crave they draw you near,
Desires reason remains unclear
But still you crawl on weathered hands,
Dragging down your fellow man
A poisoned heart to gain the prize,
The cold embrace of our slow demise
So carry on you nameless fool,
The hole you dig it waits for you
But still you crawl on weathered hands,
Dragging down your fellow man
So carry on you nameless fool,
The hole you dig it waits for you
Searching for something more, no joy from an empty crown
You can travel every road but they'll always lead you down
And all those things you hold, they keep you occupied
Possessions weigh us down until the day we die
So cast your weary gaze upon the setting sun
And let that fading light reveal what you become
The things that matter most at times will be unclear
Take note of who you are, instead of what you fear
supported by 64 fans who also own “A Nameless Fool”
Fucking love the hoof. Met them in boscombe really nice blokes, thanks for all the signed merch. Cant recommend these guys enough, every album is brilliant. Cant wait to see you guys again. bobby81
supported by 57 fans who also own “A Nameless Fool”
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys