A Sirens call is sweet like slumber
it sooths, calms and gives caress
its arms touch and hold you, like a baby and its mothers breast
But the time for truth has come
she never gave you hope or freedom or comfort
shes the only one that betrayed you
upon your great moments of the purest
she lied to you, like to all the other men.
shes not a mother, but a witch instead
her calls became poison for all those to hear
like a sleeping drug, it only ends in tears
her arms now crush you with all the betrayl
she has now become satin, and your her only ale.
it sooths, calms and gives caress
its arms touch and hold you, like a baby and its mothers breast
But the time for truth has come
she never gave you hope or freedom or comfort
shes the only one that betrayed you
upon your great moments of the purest
she lied to you, like to all the other men.
shes not a mother, but a witch instead
her calls became poison for all those to hear
like a sleeping drug, it only ends in tears
her arms now crush you with all the betrayl
she has now become satin, and your her only ale.