[Music & Words: Jon Oliva, Criss Oliva]
[Recorded live at Long Island-Nassau Coliseum-1988]
A song called sirens
On
the sea
They heard the voices sing
Through the storm
The island's closing in
They'd heard tales
Of lives lost at
sea
Deserted beach just beyond their reach
You're approaching the island of the
Sirens
Sirens
Hungry for man
tonight
Sirens
Sirens
Claiming the sailors' lives
Nine men made it to a shore
A night of terror
Lies neatly in
store
Who are those women?
Are they real?
Is this just a crazy dream?
You're approaching the island of
the
Sirens
Sirens
Hungry for flesh tonight
Sirens
Sirens
Claiming the sailors' lives
Terror happens
quickly
Remains till the sailor are gone
They vanished in the night
Sirens singing their song
Whoa--till they're
gone...
ALL RIGHT
ALL RIGHT
Good Night