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Lyrics

Here come the sirens
Charming and sweet
Saying
"I got, I got, I got everything you need"
Hungry as lions
Primed for the feast
Beauty at times is just a side of the beast
Beauty at times is just a lie

Voices of culture
Charming and sweet
Saying
"I got, I got, I got something good to eat"
Gather as vultures
Ready to feed
And before you know you're being swallowed up by greed
Before you know you're being swallowed

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Don't get their song stuck in your head
Don't let them lure you into bed
Don't heed the song of the sirens
Or you're gonna wind up dead
They're just devils in disguise
Hell's sick mirage of paradise
Don't lift your eyes to the sirens
One look could take your life

Can you feel them?
Breathing down upon your neck
Their shadows fall upon the deck
They're fantasies that haven't yet turned into nightmares
I know their way seems so sublime
I know their rivers run with wine
But in the end you're gonna find there is no light there
Oh they're breathing down upon your neck
Their shadows fall upon the deck
Like fantasies that haven't yet turned into nightmares
I know their way seems so sublime
I know their rivers run with wine
But in the end you're gonna find it's all a lie

Be not betrayed by their cries
Lest you be dragged to the depths
Don't let them feed you a lie
Don't let them feed on your flesh

So don't get their song stuck in your head
Don't let them lure you into bed
Don't heed the song of the sirens
Or you're gonna wind up dead
They're just devils in disguise
Hell's sick mirage of paradise
Don't lift your eyes to the sirens
One look could take your life

Can you feel them?
Breathing down upon your neck
Their shadows fall upon the deck
They're fantasies that haven't yet turned into nightmares
I know their way seems so sublime
I know their rivers run with wine
But in the end you're gonna find there is no light there
They're breathing down upon your neck
Their shadows fall upon the deck
Like fantasies that haven't yet turned into nightmares
I know their way seems so sublime
I know their rivers run with wine
But in the end you're gonna find it's all a lie

Writer(s): Joseph Davey, Christopher Sierra, John Sierra, John Amos, Evan King

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