Tekster:
It Dies Today Sirens

: Been waiting for an end in a life filled with all those little stories. (Say what you want, say what you need) Our last encounter, (Say what you want

and grace. But it was consequence, just promise to light my way. But it was consequence, come on, just promise to light my way. But it was consequence

: Through the shadow of night, the lost and the sullen, Pariahs ignite the skies, leaving our worlds behind, Pillaging life beneath a western sky. Not

: He's reigning down in the shadow lands again. Born as the bastard son, lost in his own pretension. Dastardly concerned, yet chipped away in time, You

: We awoke in the midst of a vicious cycle, Becoming the satellites whose transmissions are static served. As of late, it seems my audience has been

: Fearful and numb, I now can accept, Deceit and dependency are my preeminent assets. Defined, (defined), a word etched in skin. Sweet host, (sweet host

We awoke in the midst of a vicious cycle, Becoming the satellites whose transmissions are static served. As of late, it seems my audience has been lacking

fates have spun a noose, it seems, Please siren set me free, And ravish me with seraphic song. Seduction leaves the lips of the exquisite siren (exquisite siren

Been waiting for an end in a life filled with all those little stories. (Say what you want, say what you need) Our last encounter, (Say what you want