Текст песни
Compass spinning, empty hand
Following to No Name Land
Whisper on the wind is gone
Just the highway and the dawn
No signs, no history
Just a pull inside of me
I feel it in my veins
This call without a name
No Name Land
Taking my stand
Where the future's drawn in sand
No Name Land
I understand
This is where I make my plan
Mountains wear a different grey
Colors lost along the way
Skyline's just a faded thread
Everything the map left unsaid
No signs, no history
Just a pull inside of me
I feel it in my veins
This call without a name
No Name Land
Taking my stand
Where the future's drawn in sand
No Name Land
I understand
This is where I make my plan
The rules are all unwritten here
My only company is fear
And hope that's burning bright and clear
The only voice I want to hear
Is my own, finally loud
No Name Land
Taking my stand
Where the future's drawn in sand
No Name Land
I understand
This is where I make my plan