Seven Widows Weep - Sirenia

Seven sailors from the north set their sails for the isle of Rott

Then their heading turns southwest for adventure and conquest

Seven sailors head southwest as the wind fills their sails

On a journey across the North Sea for adventure and conquest

And the sirens sing from every shear, as the northern seamen are drawing near

How they sing, how they bring the North men closer in

They approach the ship, clinging onto its rim

The sirens cling onto their ship, the sailors seem to lose their grip

Enchanted by the sirens' song, mesmerized, they go along

Seven sirens of the North Sea put the seamen to their rest

Ended their journey across the North Sea for adventure and conquest

And the sirens sang from every shear, as the Northern seamen were drawing near

How they sang, how they clang onto the drowning men

The seven sailors will never return again

Their ship went down, east of the United Kingdom

Now their seven widows weep, the seamen veiled in endless sleep

Come sleep with me, I’ll set you free

Come dream with me at the bottom of the North Sea

And the sirens sang from every shear, as the Northern seamen were drawing near

How they sang, how they clang onto the drowning men

The seven sailors will never return again