Sirens song

Their sweet song freezes, smooth in the air and Fall
your friends are warning you, and alarm's light blinks
Ship's sailing towards rocks, about to wreck and sink
your rudder's slipping ! Don't listen to sirens call.

When will you end that wander on your floating pall ?
Your brains are boiling, you get pain with mast link
this song is obsessive, too pleasant but rethink :
Penelope awaits, don't listen to sirens call !

Trojan's fall long ago, was your own victory
Why did you insult Gods with too few modesty ?
No wonder you wander, refusing to adore

Then Gods blinded your eyes, using a dark, sad strip
Now keep your pride aside, and you'll land safe ashore
Entertainment flatts and slaves you, lengthens your trip.