Uploaded May 2021 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
Nothing Noble present their third single 'Risen' from the upcoming album 'Modern Dismay', set to be released on August 6 through Prime Collective.
Stream here:
orcd.co/risen
Music written by Nothing Noble
Performed by Nothing Noble
Music produced by Chris Kreutzfeldt
Video produced by Nothing Noble
Video edited by Cornelius Qvist
Social Links:
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facebook.com/nothingnobledk
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Lyrics:
lost from the start
our common misconceptions of fate
drag us down
through the dirt we must rise
another dreamless sleep
left me in doubt of my means
of darkness we sow flowerless fields
countless sunless skies
out of my mind
thrown into the world
fate drags us down
through the dirt we will grow and
blossom all at once
this chronic misery
leans on one as all
as this tragic catastrophe
unwinds our mortal coil
the skies come unhinged
this tragic catastrophe
the dying pulse of the Earth
endless freezing nights
has left my teeth ground to dust
striding paces innumerable
soul of glass, form as arbitrary as everything is
this chronic misery
leans on one as all
as this tragic catastrophe
unwinds our mortal coil
the skies come unhinged
this tragic catastrophe
the dying pulse of the Earth
Nothing Noble present their third single 'Risen' from the upcoming album 'Modern Dismay', set to be released on August 6 through Prime Collective.
Stream here:
orcd.co/risen
Music written by Nothing Noble
Performed by Nothing Noble
Music produced by Chris Kreutzfeldt
Video produced by Nothing Noble
Video edited by Cornelius Qvist
Social Links:
facebook.com/nothingnobledk
instagram.com/nothingnobledk
Lyrics:
lost from the start
our common misconceptions of fate
drag us down
through the dirt we must rise
another dreamless sleep
left me in doubt of my means
of darkness we sow flowerless fields
countless sunless skies
out of my mind
thrown into the world
fate drags us down
through the dirt we will grow and
blossom all at once
this chronic misery
leans on one as all
as this tragic catastrophe
unwinds our mortal coil
the skies come unhinged
this tragic catastrophe
the dying pulse of the Earth
endless freezing nights
has left my teeth ground to dust
striding paces innumerable
soul of glass, form as arbitrary as everything is
this chronic misery
leans on one as all
as this tragic catastrophe
unwinds our mortal coil
the skies come unhinged
this tragic catastrophe
the dying pulse of the Earth









