Sirens Lyrics - Alphaville

When the sirens sing again... 

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 again... 

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 again... 

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