Syren's Embrace

Clinging droplets of icy perspiration
On this frigid, cold, breathless creation
Yearning he is for something so true
Yet fate and his pact to gain life anew
Bring unto him this horrific toll
Thus here he stands on this watery shoal
A lifeless form just under the waves
A beauteous angel whom the demon thus claims

So sing
Of times that have past
And the destiny that has claimed ye at long last

A sprawling crown of flowing golden locks
Surround a perfect white face frozen in shock
The call of the abyss undeniably strong
Summoned her soul with its incorporeal song
Eerily glowing with phosphorescent charm
A hand reaching for her lost lover's arm
Eternal torpor 'neath Poseidon's abode
Where her impassioned majesty shall ne'er erode

So sing
Of times that have past
Sing
And the destiny that has claimed ye at long last

Together now in a final embrace
Lovers parted by death's looming face
A passion quickly cooled by a glacial pool
One in death's realm one under his rule

Can you feel this now, my love
Plunging into seas of black extinction
From beyond your watery tomb
Show me the path to true contrition

Sing, Sing, Sing