| Song | Nameless Faceless |
| Artist | Fozzy |
| Album | All that remains |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ward | |
| See the broken man torn and twisted in grief | |
| Screaming to the sky in pain and disbelief | |
| How could it be that any man could allow this | |
| Living in the filth of faded innocence | |
| Through it all the hearts of men grow colder | |
| Numb to the world as the cowards get bolder | |
| Yesterday's success succeeds in tainting the mindset | |
| Still we wonder where the good old days went | |
| And I am nameless | |
| There's no mistaking where the future lies | |
| And I am faceless | |
| In the bed you've made sleeps the failure in you tonight | |
| Take a look around at the hell you've created | |
| Self respect and dignity just memories faded | |
| Each day a little closer to the fate you have made | |
| Life wasted on myself and the stench of my decay | |
| Refuse to accept the role that you would have me play | |
| The call of its master | |
| I won't live to betray | |
| Outstretching of your hand you are a man undone | |
| No shame, no pride, no faith, your soul's a setting sun |
| zuo qu : Ward | |
| See the broken man torn and twisted in grief | |
| Screaming to the sky in pain and disbelief | |
| How could it be that any man could allow this | |
| Living in the filth of faded innocence | |
| Through it all the hearts of men grow colder | |
| Numb to the world as the cowards get bolder | |
| Yesterday' s success succeeds in tainting the mindset | |
| Still we wonder where the good old days went | |
| And I am nameless | |
| There' s no mistaking where the future lies | |
| And I am faceless | |
| In the bed you' ve made sleeps the failure in you tonight | |
| Take a look around at the hell you' ve created | |
| Self respect and dignity just memories faded | |
| Each day a little closer to the fate you have made | |
| Life wasted on myself and the stench of my decay | |
| Refuse to accept the role that you would have me play | |
| The call of its master | |
| I won' t live to betray | |
| Outstretching of your hand you are a man undone | |
| No shame, no pride, no faith, your soul' s a setting sun |
| zuò qǔ : Ward | |
| See the broken man torn and twisted in grief | |
| Screaming to the sky in pain and disbelief | |
| How could it be that any man could allow this | |
| Living in the filth of faded innocence | |
| Through it all the hearts of men grow colder | |
| Numb to the world as the cowards get bolder | |
| Yesterday' s success succeeds in tainting the mindset | |
| Still we wonder where the good old days went | |
| And I am nameless | |
| There' s no mistaking where the future lies | |
| And I am faceless | |
| In the bed you' ve made sleeps the failure in you tonight | |
| Take a look around at the hell you' ve created | |
| Self respect and dignity just memories faded | |
| Each day a little closer to the fate you have made | |
| Life wasted on myself and the stench of my decay | |
| Refuse to accept the role that you would have me play | |
| The call of its master | |
| I won' t live to betray | |
| Outstretching of your hand you are a man undone | |
| No shame, no pride, no faith, your soul' s a setting sun |