Текст песни Our Nameless Will - Amandine
There
is
comfort
in
loneliness
There
is
solace
in
sore
hands
But
these
feelings
of
emptiness
I'm
trying
to
drive
them
down
You
came
through
the
emptiness
You
came
with
your
soar
hands
A
union
of
lost
souls
Sharing
a
nameless
will
In
trying
to
drive
them
down
1 Faintest of Sparks
2 Chores of the Heart
3 Silver Bells
4 Soldiers Hands
5 Our Nameless Will
6 Better Soil
7 Secrets
8 Shadow of Grief
9 New Morning
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