The sirens call me Consumed by their gaze Cold dead eyes Look upon my face With words unholy To tempt my stay Feed on passions The heart decayed See me Hear me Of flesh and bone Our masks adorned Veils in our palms Like daggers they cut Bloodied bodies sing Left for our worship See Me Hear Me Of flesh and bone Our masks adorned So fair, clear void Cancer brushed gold False idols consume Watching, waiting Stalking, preying Offer my body To altars of glass Emptied husks In ardent lust Nameless, barren Devour en masse Wretched hives Controlling vines Piercing every thought Drag me back Through fires of woe Burning doubt And discord I will consume