Casablanca - Lyrics - Xandria

At the temple of black gods, I failed again. For you, for you - a chivalrous end for a man. Clandestine enthralling haze, A docile sacrifice for my grace. And you will hear me, Siren's calls of temptation, Teasing you. No limits will be, No taboo of imagination, I'll fill your void. Resurrect from the ban they put on you, Fall again, again - you will - what they foreknew. Only gods illuminate, And just a slave to be is your fate. And you will hear me, Siren's calls of temptation, Teasing you. No limits will be, No taboo of imagination, I'll fill your void. I will always savour you, As I will always be your fool. And you will hear me, Siren's calls of temptation, Teasing you. No limits will be, No taboo of imagination, I'll fill your void. And you will hear me, Siren's calls of temptation, Teasing you. No limits will be, No taboo of imagination, I'll fill your void. Always, Always, Always.