Sirens From The Underland Lyrics - Singles - Mechanical Poet

Lay your head on a feathery moss 

Freeze your mind and drown in doss 

See the places you have never been 

Let the magic begin.. 

Bountiful gilt 

Stained the green 

Never-ending wilt 

Covered the scene 

Fanciful shades 

Gathered on the glades 

Wheezy summertime slowly fades 

Mummified grass 

Cloaked the lanes 

Faint ruddy brass 

Coloured the plains 

Deep in the haze 

A pristine race 

Is beginning to sing witching lays 

Wonderful ballads are lugging away 

You won't be back if you leave the way 

Sometimes a well-known voice can be heard in the choir 

From a nebulous mire 

Are they contented or just magnetized? 

Enfettered and still mesmerized