Marian Gold ( alphaville) Sirens
Marian Gold (ALPHAVILLE) Sirens So long Celeste (1992) Lyrics: when the sirens sing he is sitting on a hill a vapid night is crawling through the vale the trees are fangs of transiency the demons forge hammers and nails when the sirens sing he will travel all the ways that lead to the unknown lands time has distorted his view an amen in his due when the sirens sing
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