Damn the passion, damn the skies
Damn the light that's in her eyes
I know too well what it has led before
She saves me, but I can't be saved
Frees me, but I'm still enslaved
Now I battle what I most ad ore
Oh, let me sail away and make this vow
That what my heart wants I will not allow
For a siren's call, the sailor's,
God, save him if he can be saved
Free him if his soul's enslaved
Clear the clouded refuge of his mind
Quell his anger, calm his scorn
Help him gather sight where he is blind
where all the terror lies,
where I am blind and free,
the sirens call the sailors,
I am bringing them peace, she calls to me.
I cannot stand another knock,
my body dashed upon the rocky shore.
The darkness that invades my soul,
it sucks my blood, it takes control,
well I will not endure it any more!
Damn the passion, damn the skies,
damn the light that's in her eyes,
I know well where it has led before.
She saves me but I can't be saved,
frees me but I'm still enslaved,
now I battle what I most adore.
For the siren who's called the sailors,
She calls to me! his pain,
He's fair and gentle, always
