When you're trading in your hopes for blind despair
Like a tameless river rising every hour
And your little world is not a little safe
There's an edginess on top of every wave
We can make a choice as far as I can see
We should choose between the siren or the sea
Now, if those lying dying bastards pass the test
In a mood that's best descripted as grotesque
You wanted to come out to greet the first born on the Nile
But you take the highway for another mile
Squeeze my hand my love, let's dive into the deep
And let's pave the way for the siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
Siren or the sea
