Paralyzed by the beauty of those words    That so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust    Suddenly I fear the end of my solitude    Once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul       Left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris    Hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him       Suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare    But he no longer fights the torture of her voice    So long forgotten, I am lost in her stare    Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll    A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens    He is hers       Beautiful whispers leave one so far    Chain these hands of ageless struggle    Rid us of this beloved curse    An epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful    Her tongue screams for him    Rid us of this curse       Suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare    But he no longer fights the torture of her voice    So long forgotten, I am lost in her stare    Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll    A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens    He is hers      Set loose so long ago by the foolish whim of Pandora    Phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind's weakness    The grains of time hold no bearing to those eyes    In pale moonlight she sings to the haunted sea    Vile notes seduce old Cerberus to slake unholy thirst       Left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris    Hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him       Suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare    But he no longer fights the torture of her voice    So long forgotten, I am lost in her stare    Mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll    A soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens    He is hers