INTRO: B---D---GF# (2x)
| B | |
| slide to-C# |
| paralyzed by the beauty of those words |
| G | F# | |
| that so d | elicately drip from this a | ngel of untamed lust |
| B | |
| slide to-C# |
| suddenly I fear the end of my |
| G | |
| Solitu | de |
| F# | |
| once a warrior, poetic sh | rieks now own my soul |
| Refrain |
| Em -- F# -- G - A (2x) |
| left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris |
| hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him |
| Churos: |
| D | A | |
| suffering unseen now will be left to burn | in her stare |
| B | A | G | |
| but he no long | er fights the torture of | her voice |
| D | A | |
| so long forgotten | , I am lost in he | r stare |
| B | A | G | |
| now made so clear as | she extracts her pai | nful toll |
| B | A | G | |
| a soul no | w echoes | with the torture of the siren |
| ...he is hers... |
| Verse 2 (just follow the chords of verse 1) |
| beautiful whispers leave one so fair |
| chain these hands of ageless struggle |
| rid us of this beloved curse |
| an epic tale of deceit is given life once more on silver lips so spiteful |
| her tongue screams for him |
| rid us of this curse |
| Churos: |
| suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare |
| but he no longer fights the torture of her voice |
| so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare |
| now made so clear as she extracts her painful toll |
| a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens |
| ...he is hers... |
| BDGF# |
| set loose so long ago by the foolish whim of Pandora |
| phantoms which shall forever prey on mankind's weakness |
| the grains of time hold no bearing to those eyes |
| in pale moonlight she sings to the haunted sea |
| vile notes seduce old Cerberus to slake unholy thirst |
| Refrain (follow the chords) |
| left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of Eris |
| hope will strike her down beneath the blade as she sings for him |
| Churos (follow the chords) |
| suffering unseen now will be left to burn in her stare |
| but he no longer fights the torture of her voice |
| so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare |
| now made so clear as she extracts her painful toll |
| a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens |
| ...he is hers... |