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WALK IN DARKNESS - Last Siren (feat. @NicolettaRosellini)

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Debut album 'In The Shadows of Things' out on Feb 17, 2017!
Music and Lyrics by SHAMAN
Vocals: @NicolettaRosellini
Planning, Set Design, Video Direction, and Production by SHAMAN
LAST SIREN lyrics
Time has carried your ship
through dark nights devoid of dreams,
where the birds do not sing
and the clouds are silent ghosts.
Time has touched your heart,
your memories adrift in distant cities,
and your most beautiful words
with a breath dispersed into dust.
Far beyond the waves, in a starless, empty space,
where morning never comes to chase the darkness away.
Come into my arms, come into my arms,
my caress is gentle as dew on the leaves.
Come into my arms, rest on my breast,
and find the loving smile of your long-lost mother.
Always dreaming of a wind
to lift your tattered sails.
Always waiting for a wind
to return to your land.
Always dreaming of a wind
to lift your tattered sails,
to return to your land.
Far beyond the waves, in a starless, empty space,
where morning never comes to chase the darkness away.
Come into my arms, come into my arms,
my caress is gentle as dew on the leaves.
Come into my arms, rest on my breast,
and find the loving smile of your long-lost mother.
Music and Lyrics by SHAMAN
Vocals: @NicolettaRosellini
Planning, Set Design, Video Direction, and Production by SHAMAN
LAST SIREN lyrics
Time has carried your ship
through dark nights devoid of dreams,
where the birds do not sing
and the clouds are silent ghosts.
Time has touched your heart,
your memories adrift in distant cities,
and your most beautiful words
with a breath dispersed into dust.
Far beyond the waves, in a starless, empty space,
where morning never comes to chase the darkness away.
Come into my arms, come into my arms,
my caress is gentle as dew on the leaves.
Come into my arms, rest on my breast,
and find the loving smile of your long-lost mother.
Always dreaming of a wind
to lift your tattered sails.
Always waiting for a wind
to return to your land.
Always dreaming of a wind
to lift your tattered sails,
to return to your land.
Far beyond the waves, in a starless, empty space,
where morning never comes to chase the darkness away.
Come into my arms, come into my arms,
my caress is gentle as dew on the leaves.
Come into my arms, rest on my breast,
and find the loving smile of your long-lost mother.
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