In 1682 there was nothing they could do
A ship full of people sank to the bottom
Sirens, in the dark
A Laugh of joy, the seaman is their toy [x2]
Cold and rain, screams of pain
Hell not heaven, blinded by beauty
Sirens, in the dark
Beauty, beauty
Here I come
I'm far away from home
[x2]
Eternal sleep down in the deep
Someone is collecting souls
Calling, why were they calling?
Beauty, beauty
Here I come
I'm far away from home
[x2]
In 1682 there was nothing they could do
A ship full of people sank to the bottom
Sirens, in the dark
Beauty, beauty
Here I come
I'm far away from home
[x2]