Deep-Pression - Sirens lyrics

Sirens... Sirens... A prayer from the shore Towards those who die In waves of those disturbing sounds In waves So deep down... Sirens... They call... A coming of hand That helps To enter cold grave... Echoes carry their moans Someone is dying Away from a shore On a cold road At rainy night Sirens... Their echoes cry Among the trees That grow by a road In endless dead bliss...