Whispers of beauty The sirens Screaming of lies The sirens Hear their soft song from the rocks below Tempting salvation with misery in tow The sirens The sirens The day the end came The sirens beaconing The day the end came The sirens calling me The Sun will rise within the temptress eyes The sirens Ending our lives upon these rocky shores The sirens Fleeting beauty foretells an early demise The Sun will rise within the temptress eyes The sirens Desperate search for salvation The sirens Black mist surrounding The sirens Their beauty The sirens The sirens