Letra de The Siren's Song (Live)
Virtue is lostBeyond this life in here Beneath the need of existence The vicious scream And everything she longs for turns to black The giver calls sweet home, vindication, And black waits for everything Does she realise what shes become?But shes not waking And shes not feeling But shes not waking Shes still feelingFollow the sirens song, To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest nights Searching the silenceAnd does it make you sick? Can you hear me as she touches? Does it make you feel beautiful? Bloodshed under the streetlight.And does it make you sick? Oh God! We got a bleeder here Does it make you beautiful? Heartbreak under the streetlight.Shes lost again. Your dream are enslaved, Corrupted, as a lathe.Virtue is lostBeyond this life in here Beneath the need of existence Her face is grey And everything she longs for is pulling awayFollow the sirens song To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest night Searching the silence.Follow the sirens song, To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest night, Searching the silence.Dead by first light, They cant wipe the blood from her eyes. Dead by first light, They cant wipe the blood from her eyes.Dead by, Dead by first light. Dead by, Dead by first light