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The call of sirens



Adrift

a color i would never see again

like moths chasing the light

the nostalgic green light

Seen again

everywhere

see again

anywhere!

The light

shows me the future as en endless path

year after year goes back

the nostalgic green light



My mind

takes me through dreams

where will i arrive?

the nostalgic green light



Seen again

everywhere

see again

anywhere!

I see the light of my own soul's nostalgia

a dream that becomes unreachable

the future turns hazy, evasive

won't matter tomorrow, we'll go further

we'll extend our arms to the sun

where will we arrive? will we arrive?!

Adrift

a color i would never see again

deceived by illusion

oh the sirens are calling me