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suddenly i fear the end of my solitude
Once a warrior, i am lost in her stare, mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll
but he no longer fights the torture of her voice
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens
So long forgotten, hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him
suddenly i fear the end of my solitude
A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens, phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind s weakness, so long forgotten
Poetic shrieks now own my soul, hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him, hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him
I am lost in her stare, mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll
beautiful whispers leave one so far
rid us of this curse
Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll, but he no longer fights the torture of her voice
Rid us of this beloved curse, mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll Siren's, so long forgotten
Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll, a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens, mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll
I am lost in her stare, suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare, hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens
In pale moonlight she sings to the haunted sea, vile notes seduce old cerberus to slake unholy thirst
i am lost in her stare
Her tongue screams for him, but he no longer fights the torture of her voice
Suddenly i fear the end of my solitude, but he no longer fights the torture of her voice
Her tongue screams for him, mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll Soliloquy, i am lost in her stare
Rid us of this beloved curse, once a warrior
A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens, hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him Siren's, suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare
So long forgotten, i am lost in her stare
An epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful, suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare
But he no longer fights the torture of her voice, poetic shrieks now own my soul, that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust
Phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind s weakness, so long forgotten, her tongue screams for him
but he no longer fights the torture of her voice
so long forgotten
chain these hands of ageless struggle
a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens
left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of eris
Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll, an epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful