Of Sirens and Lycans (Reimagined) Lyrics

She's a lady of the sea in an ocean of his better days

Under her blue bemused by his weather change

A Tether frayed anchor keeps him at bay

Whenever she waves it leads him a stray

Sweeps and he sways that wave is tidal

A mermaid service away from his bridle

lycan lies can

Lie candid in the eyes of this blind man

She's a siren that's how he paints guilt

Inhaling the life from her tainted gills

He paints her still when confined to his picket fence

Powerless to join the ranks of the wicker men

Feeling spent, embark so steadfast

The seas is always bluer from a yard of dead grass

Of this lycanthrope

So she shows a little leg but hides her throat

She will, board your ship

Let the water in

He will claw your skin

And they'll both fall

He's the prince of own land, own shores, slow plan

A grown man feels more at home as a nomad

So sad to view what he sails farther from

Every time the breeze frees that harpy's song

Harness that harpoon catch him a fairy-tale

To transfigure to hair and tail

To brush against her burly scales

Crushing out unworldly wales

a murderous tail

For the wish that resides in a murky well

Under the full moon blood runs red

But the real victims home alone on their double bed

He awakes, half the man

Drained and ashamed, heart in hand

Darker the sands that harbour his thrill

Washing off the blood from last night's kill

She will, board your ship

Let the water in

He will claw your skin

And they'll both fall

Oh Lorelei... Your laurels lie on empty promises

That build kin SHIPS that resemble sarcophagus

Searching for loch ness danger exhilarates

Blindly believes he'll be safe in that fishy grave

Prays to be prey, forming of fetishes

A ship wrecked mind he walks towards her precipice

Her web twists, a wretched mess hall

Forlorn oarsman, sync to that vessel

She sings for a heckle, never sought love

She only feels alive when those fangs draw blood

A prank called lust, a dance named death

When the wounds run dry, they'll be no hearts left

After the sex and the blood that's spilt

He comes to, naked, but for the guilt

So he smothers those gills, a boast of his piety

Returns to his rock, to die slow and silently

She will, board your ship

Let the water in

He will claw your skin

And they'll both fall