The Sirens

Whispers of beauty
The sirens
Screaming of lies
The sirens
Hear their soft song from the rocks below
Tempting salvation with misery in tow
The sirens
The sirens

The day the end came
The sirens beaconing
The day the end came
The sirens calling me

The Sun will rise within the temptress eyes
The sirens
Ending our lives upon these rocky shores
The sirens
Fleeting beauty foretells an early demise
The Sun will rise within the temptress eyes
The sirens

Desperate search for salvation
The sirens
Black mist surrounding
The sirens
Their beauty
The sirens
The sirens