You start to sing Oh my siren with wings Blindly I’ll kiss And I’ll cherish your ancient eyes Your sun-withered tongue Oh your lakes of gloom I’m trying hard to wander off course Just to numb my void Oh let me drown in golden seas of daze And let me fade in tortures of my craze Turning my eyes Towards the light of your sighs Joyfully trapped I am dying for ancient eyes Your sun-withered tongue Oh your lakes of gloom I’m trying hard to wander off course Just to numb my void