The Siren (Reprise)

Sing, sing, siren
The tale is spun
Achelous is waiting
Sing, sing, siren
The tale is spun
The traveler is on the run

Breathless
She moves across the painted sky
Reaching through centuries of old
Sirens calling
Sirens calling

Sing, sing, siren
The tale is spun
Achelous is waiting
Sing, sing, siren
The tale is spun
The traveler is on the run

Restless
He chases paper moons
Seeking embers from the flame
And the sirens falling
Sirens calling his name

Sing, siren, sing
The morning will come
The flame has already been made
Sing, siren, sing
The morning will come
And soon the night will be undone

Across space and time
Our vow of flesh burns
Like embers from the stars
While the ebony of space yearns

Weightless
Transformations engage the void
Pulling out the morning sun
Sirens crawling
Sirens calling
Sirens...

Siren Siren Sing
The darkness has been spun
Achelous is waiting
Siren, siren, sing
The darkness has been spun
The traveler is on the run

Sing siren sing
The morning will come
The flame has already been made
Sing siren sing
The morning will come
And soon the heart will succumb

Sing siren sing
The morning will come
And soon the night will be undone



Credits
Writer(s): James Reyna
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