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Fall asleep so deep and calm
Ease away the pains of the day
Exhale your worries, all feels innocuous
Creeping in she calls to you
Sweet and thick molasses
Once you’re hers you can’t break loose
Caught in the terror
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
You feel a drop of sweat, trickling across your brow
Soon she has you chained, cemented in your anguish
Gasping for breaths of hope
Surrounded by your evils
Ease into the darkness
Embrace your shadow play
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
Don’t close your eyes. . .
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
Don’t close your eyes. . .
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Wicked Seasons
05:47
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Behold the wicked splendor, beware the majesty
Inside the fields of plenty awaits a tragedy
She comes with ice and snow
A frosty wonder-scape
Deep inside her cold embrace
Underneath her deadly drape
Imprisoned under cold, suffocated by the soil
An uprising slowly plotting
New life conquers all old death
Behold the wicked splendor, beware her mystery
Inside the fields of plenty awaits a tragedy
The longest days take over
Swelter sweat and moan
The dog days of the hearth
Wane to the reaper
Smokey breath of burning
Harvest leaves her bounty
Wither rot and decay
Colors fade to darkness
Come thunder
Come lightening
Come hail
Come Spring
I’ve come to destroy your everything X2
Behold X2
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Phantom Lullaby
04:41
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There was a girl with hair of fire
And her eyes burned like coal
She inspired fear in her mother
‘For she kept a secret untold
Christine was most peculiar
At age 5 without a friend
She spent her days tucked in the garden
Whispering voices to the wind
EEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEE
OOOOOOOOO
AYYYYYYYYYYY
And Harry came
Her mother became quite troubled
Her child lost in an imaginary world
All day she played in the roses
With a boy no one could perceive
One day she sought some answers on the origin of Christine
For you see the child was adopted
As an infant untouched and child
EEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEE
OOOOOOOOO
AYYYYYYYYYYY
And Harry came
Christine Jones had been born of squalor
And the poverty had taken its toll
One night, Mr. Jones left a note
Explaining his ghastly intent
Before bed he lit the stove
And he fastened the windows shut
The gas encased Jones and his wife
His son Harry awoke in a fright
A tender lad of barely 14
He clutched his infant sister tight
In a feat of maddening strength,
Broke through the window to the roses below
Christine was found amidst the roses
Asleep in her brother’s arms
As for Harry, his flesh did had not survived
Yet, he promised he would always return
5 years later, Christine played in the roses
And her mother looked briefly away
She saw a thin boy with hair of fire
Taking his sister forever to play
EEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEE
OOOOOOOOO
AYYYYYYYYYYY
And Harry came. X2
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Dyhesion
05:34
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I’m feeling lost within my heart
I can no longer take this ambivalence
To cast you away for my sake
Or to forgive you for yours
If you must be this way,
I’m begging you to choose a consistency
Your nightmare haunts my reality
And I cannot break free
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real
Tell me that I’m dying, you’re the curse of my soul
Tell me that I’m bleeding, I no longer feel, No
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real, too real
This pain will not resolve
Your ghosts are just far too real
My peace they never will abide
My happiness, they did steal
I never knew you to be
Who I needed you to be
I’ve cracked inside the wake of your selfishness
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real
Tell me that I’m dying, you’re the curse of my soul
Tell me that I’m bleeding, I no longer feel, No
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real, too real
Lost inside my confusion
Suffocated by your plight
My heart aches for who you never were, and could not be
Lost in the chasm of your pain
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real
Tell me that I’m dying, you’re the curse of my soul
Tell me that I’m bleeding, I no longer feel, No
So tell me that you’re lying, the truth is just too real, too real
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13 Steps to Hell
04:16
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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO X2
Beware, beware, the call to the gate X2
Nestled in the harvest lands
A legend once buried unearthed
Chilling echoes from the past
A family laid to rest
Upon the mouth of hell
Seduction of the naïve
They have paid with their sanity
Falling down to the earth
Speechless, dead inside
Falling down to the earth
Unfit for mortal minds
Creep towards the 13 steps
Intrude at your risk
Down to the gates of perdition
Turn around and behold maddening silence
Insanity X2
Can you hear the call of the grave?
Breathing sweat nothings in your ear
Mystery surrounding your fate
Keep you curiosities near
You cannot resist temptation
Calling you down to the pit
Underneath earthly protection
Hell awaits
Falling down to the earth
Speechless, dead inside
Falling down to the earth
Unfit for mortal minds
Creep towards the 13 steps
Intrude at your risk
Down to the gates of perdition
Turn around and behold maddening silence
Insanity X2
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Fall asleep so deep and calm
Ease away the pains of the day
Exhale your worries, all feels innocuous
Creeping in she calls to you
Sweet and thick molasses
Once you’re hers you can’t break loose
Caught in the terror
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
You feel a drop of sweat, trickling across your brow
Soon she has you chained, cemented in your anguish
Gasping for breaths of hope
Surrounded by your evils
Ease into the darkness
Embrace your shadow play
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
Don’t close your eyes. . .
Become your nightmare, don’t hide in fright
Live your nightmare, don’t close your eyes, X2
Don’t close your eyes. . .
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Siren's Rain Tacoma, Washington
Offering a layered composition of metal and traditional folk instruments, Siren’s Rain is the premiere folk metal band in
Washington State, blending the new with the timeworn.
With each album comes rebirth, renewal, and revival. Siren’s Rain is devoted to weaving the haunting and torrid tales of the mysterious North West in song and soul.
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