Sirens - The Pack a.d.

Four hundred leagues, down deep below

This horror breeds, moving slow

Six secrets, safe, skulk near my fate

Yeah, right

My cool apathy for monstrosity

Will keep me whole, a muscle

The water’s depths can’t kill me yet

Yeah, right

Trapped safe and sound, it looks around

Till it goes free, you needn’t fear

Say you trust me, my back has wings

Yeah, right