Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of decidin'
Which ones deservin' to drown
by Sanderlei Silveira - 13/04/2023 - SA ∞ X
Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of decidin'
Which ones deservin' to drown
[Verse 1]
Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done
Our mothers, the witches they banished and burned
All of our sisters were killed and abused
By sword-swingin' men who would always accuse
The worst of a woman who fights for our right
To be where we belong at the front of the line
Tired of silence and bein' polite
Your legs turn to shimmerin' scales in the night
[Chorus]
Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of decidin'
Which ones deservin' to drown
Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown
[Post-Chorus]
Let them drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
[Verse 2]
Tenderness worn on the skin like a dress
Nurture these men, pull them out of their mess
They steal the resources, destroy all the land
Belittle the power of the feminine hand
The milk from the rivers of every moon
Cradle you tight like you're back in the womb
Bury their souls in a cove by the light
Celestial dip, all that ego and pride
[Chorus]
Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of decidin'
Which ones deservin' to drown
[Post-Chorus]
Let them drown
Let them drown
Let them drown
[Outro]
Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Drink from the leche of sirens)
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Summon the sailors in town)
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (Strangle the fear of decidin')
It's fun when shit hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (Which ones deservin' to drown)
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
(Don't feel bad when these fuckers all drown)
Piće iz leche of sirene
Pozovite mornare u gradu
Zadavite strah od decidina
Koji zaslužuju da se utopi
[VERSE 1]
Ugraviran u naše sjećanje, šteta koja je učinjena
Naše majke, vještice koje su protjerali i spalili
Sve naše sestre su ubijene i zlostavljane
Mačm ljuljanjem 'muškarci koji bi uvijek optužili
Najgore žene koja se bori za naše pravo
Biti tamo gdje pripadamo prednjem dijelu linije
Umorna od tišine i uljudne
Noge se okreću u svjetlucave vage u noći
[Chorus]
Piće iz leche of sirene
Pozovite mornare u gradu
Zadavite strah od decidina
Koji zaslužuju da se utopi
Ne osjećate se loše kad se ovi jebači utapaju
[Post-chorus]
Neka se utope
Neka se utope
Neka se utope
[VERSE 2]
Nježnost koja se nosi na koži poput haljine
Negujte ove ljude, izvucite ih iz nereda
Ukrade resurse, uništavaju svu zemlju
Omalovažavati snagu ženstvene ruke
Mlijeko iz rijeka svakog mjeseca
Kolijevi ste čvrsto kao da ste se vratili u maternicu
Sahranite svoje duše u uvali uz svjetlo
Nebeski umot, svi to ego i ponos
[Chorus]
Piće iz leche of sirene
Pozovite mornare u gradu
Zadavite strah od decidina
Koji zaslužuju da se utopi
[Post-chorus]
Neka se utope
Neka se utope
Neka se utope
[Outro]
Ništa nije u redu sa malo pustoš
Zabavno je kad sranje pogodi ventilatoru
Tako giljotin njihove glave po zavisima
Izrežite ih, ostavite vode crveno
Ništa nije u redu sa malo pustoš
Zabavno je kad sranje pogodi ventilatoru
Tako giljotin njihove glave po zavisima
Izrežite ih, ostavite vode crveno
Ništa nije u redu s malo pustoš (piće iz Leche of Sirens)
Zabavno je kad sranje pogodi ventilatoru
Tako giljotin njihove glave po zavisku (sazoni mornari u gradu)
Izrežite ih, ostavite vode crveno
Ništa nije u redu s malo pustoš (zadavite strah od decidina)
Zabavno je kad sranje pogodi ventilatoru
Tako giljotine njihove glave povikuju (koje za koje se deslužuju da se utope)
Izrežite ih, ostavite vode crveno
(Ne osjećaj se loše kad se ovi jebači utapaju)