The midnight hour casts a spell Blinded by the darkness Alone The chaotic river toys with our soul The distant stars provide little navigation to close proximity on this moonless night Until the lullabies Alluring , calming , invigorating Like the strings of a violin piercing through the rustling whitecaps Crooning along with the orchestra. A direction amidst the despair Still lost Obstinate , to the comforting voice of the lullabies Slowly drifting toward her The wren lay sleeping , but the song still echoes The lost heart seeking refuge amidst the aria The sweet singing I hearing The only senses felt , in the tragic abyss , that is blissful The stars watch in fear conscious fights in vain To save you As the stone hearted Lorelei Continues to draw you to her With her midnight lullabies The wren lay sleeping And the siren sings Soon you will be trapped inside and eternal slumber As your soul lay shattered at the base of the Rhine Lured by the lullabies Broken apart Into the heart of the Lorelei ..