Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
The sun goes down
The light it leaves
The mind can’t imagine
What the night conceives
The siren wails
She flirts, she calls
Promise nothing
But she offers all
She’s the chambered round
In the magazine
She’s the first one out
But the exit’s clean
When she first walks by
You feel drained and bled
With those arctic eyes
As she looked at me and said
She said
Oh yeah
When she appears
Always center stage
But when the spotlight comes
You know she’ll disengage
With a feline smile
And a wink that’s sin
Can’t say where she goes
Only where she’s been
She’s the chambered round
In the magazine
She’s the first one out
But the exits clean
She’s got arctic eyes
She’s electra glide
The night bets on her
And you just let it ride
The wheel keeps turnin’
My mind keeps learnin’
The night still burnin’
Let it ride
The dawn is close
The dark retreats
The world’s still here
The heart still beats
Time goes on
The earth still turns
And with the night
She will return
She’s the chambered round
In the magazine
She’s the first one out
But the exit’s clean
When she first walks by
You feel drained and bled
With those arctic eyes
As she looked at me and said
The dice keep earning
They keep returning