Enchanting the Enchanter Songtext
von Amarante

The sun was low, just rising
A layer of fog surrounded the islands claimed by the mystical creature
The siren, in all her beauty and power, lay in the darkness
Of her throne, awaiting the ship of her next victim
Suddenly, she was attracted to a song so beautiful she could see it
The melody lifted from a lighthouse in the distance
In a swirl of colorful notes, coming to meet her ears As the rainbow of notes approached her, the fog dissolved, the sun
Reached high, and the lighthouse
Shone in front of her, luring her to it
Enchanting the enchanter
The man in the lighthouse was responsible
Drawn to a song more beautiful than her own, the siren herself seduced