[ar:Alesana]
[ti:A Siren's Soliloquy]
[al:On Frail Wings Of Vanity And Wax]
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[00:00.56]Artist: Alesana
[00:01.61]Album: On Frail Wings Of Vanity And Wax
[00:02.87]Title: A Siren's Soliloquy
[00:04.07]By: Dark-Spider 
[00:05.46]
[00:10.94]paralyzed by the beauty of those words

[00:14.84]that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust

[00:21.11]suddenly I fear the end of my solitude

[00:26.26]once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul



[00:30.78]left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris

[00:36.74]hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him



[00:41.75]suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare

[00:47.61]but he no longer fights the torture of her voice

[00:51.66]so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare

[00:58.23]mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll

[01:03.38]a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens

...he is hers...

[01:13.13]

[01:15.29]beautiful whispers leave one so far

[01:18.53]chain these hands of ageless struggle

[01:22.33]rid us of this beloved curse

[01:25.53]an epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful

[01:31.04]her tongue screams for him

[01:33.44]rid us of this curse



[01:35.64]suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare

[01:41.26]but he no longer fights the torture of her voice

[01:45.45]so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare

[01:51.96]mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll

[01:57.11]a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens

...he is hers...



[02:02.22]set loose so long ago by the foolish whim of Pandora

[02:07.63]phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind's weakness

[02:17.55]the grains of time hold no bearing to those eyes

[02:22.57]in pale moonlight she sings to the haunted sea

[02:27.09]vile notes seduce old Cerberus to slake unholy thirst



[02:42.99]left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris

[02:49.36]hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him



[02:54.41]suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare

[03:00.32]but he no longer fights the torture of her voice

[03:04.53]so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare

[03:11.19]mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll

[03:16.54]a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens

...he is hers...
