Accolade
de Living Like Ghosts
The odyssey
Isn't for the faint of heart
Accolade, like a sirens song. I hear your praise
Luring us to terrible fate.
I'll drown your melody, there's no way to capture me.
You cant drown the dead.
We've already been bled.
They're singing to the sea.
Seductively lulling them to sleep.
You'll die before you awake.
It isn't just your body that they take
Accolade, like a sirens song. I hear your praise
Luring us to terrible fate.
I'll drown your melody, there's no way to capture me.
Submerged beneath the sea lies dreams
That will never be
Accolade, like a sirens song. I hear your praise
Luring us to terrible fate.
I'll drown your melody, there's no way to capture me.
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