The Night Conceives - 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