| Sirens in the Dark |
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| In 1682 there was nothing they could do |
| A ship full of people sank to the bottom |
| Sirens — In the dark |
| A Laugh of joy, the seaman is their toy |
| Cold and rain, screams of pain |
| Hell — not heaven, blinded by beauty |
| Sirens — In the dark |
| Beauty, beauty. |
| Here I come |
| I’m far away from home |
| Eternal sleep down in the deep |
| Someone is collecting souls |
| Calling — Why were they calling |
| Beauty, beauty. |
| Here I come |
| I’m far away from home |
