The Siren

A lady with a violin playing to the seals

Hearken to the sound of calling

Who tied my hands to the wheel?

The zodiac turns over me

(Come to me)

Somewhere there, my fate revealed

I hear, but how will I see?

I tied myself to the wheel

The winds talk to my sails, not me

(Come to me)

Somewhere there, my fate revealed

I hear, but how will I see?