I wish I could hear
What I hear here
Forever and ever
While never together
I shrug off my fear
And I close my eyes
The sound that I hear
Will be my demise
Your cold embrace and teeth
My ship I bring beneath
And the bodies on the walls
Hardly made me doubt your calls
Suddenly, the Sun came ripe
Put the spark back in my pipe
And my clarity came back
Greatly taking me aback
And from now on I will steer
Far from you into the clear
For at last I truly know
How the Sun shines when it's low.
Song of the Sirens
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