What happens when the big bad wolf falls in love with the little lamb?
A fish and bird may fall in love
But where could they build their nest?
Do you really think we could make it right?
Giving birth to a storm each time your eyes meet mine

And I remember you praying on your knees
In the old church yard under the falling leaves
I was looking through the willow trees
I moved steps in order to reach you but heavy chains wrapped 'round my feet

Take my evil heart, I offer it to you
Watch it beating while my skin turns blue
Make sure it'll be safe once your silver bullet hit my head
One last sip from the Devil's cup then rest your head on my empty chest

(We invoke thee, Queen of queens
A-ra-d-ia A-ra-d-ia
Come to us in all our dreams
A-ra-d-ia A-ra-d-ia)

But baby you can't love a beast without getting hurt
Wolves need to run free
God knows that I tried to keep it captive
There are so many wounds to heal and love is the medicine


Take my evil heart, I offer it to you
Watch it beating while my skin turns blue
Make sure it'll be safe once your silver bullet hit my head
One last sip from the Devil's cup then rest your head on my empty chest

(We invoke thee, Queen of queens
A-ra-d-ia A-ra-d-ia
Come to us in all our dreams
A-ra-d-ia A-ra-d-ia)

Those blue veins all over my face
They look like mountain streams
Those rifts on my heart
They serve to let the light in
One day winter will come with the force of an army
It'll turn me into a fawn
Time is our worst enemy

Witch Hunter

Yeah, you learned it too fast
You're still so young
The night makes room for the light and you fall apart
You wrote all your fears on a sheet made of scars
Just for them to know
Well, they don't know

Moon baby
She knows this world is mean
It brought you to your knees
Your eyes are archaic nights
And your words burn like tongues of fire
They all leave too fast, too soon
But you are still so young
The moon will be rising
And you'll sing your song to the stars
(When it gets dark you sing your song)
And you sing your song to the stars
(When it gets dark you sing your song to the stars)

You live in a dream where the skies are clear
And there ain't no tear, only rain on your skin
On your skin

Moon baby
She knows this world is mean
It brought you to your knees
Your eyes are archaic nights
And your words burn like tongues of fire
They all leave too fast, too soon
But you are still so young
The moon will be rising
And you'll sing your song to the stars
(When it gets dark you sing your song)
And you sing your song to the stars
(When it gets dark you sing your song to the stars)
Moon baby

Moon Baby

I'm perfect for him, But he doesn't know it
He's the man of my dreams, but he doesn't want me
And I've had my share of beautiful thoughts about you
But they're never enough

I'm tired of talking to a ghost in the sheets
He knows me better than anyone else, oh poor me
And that's the reason I never move on
That ghost in the sheets keeps promising love

But I can't touch it, I can only feel it
I can't touch it, I can only feel it
I can't touch him but I can feel him
And that's the reason I never move on

I lay in my bed
I lay in my bed

I lay in my bed, the night is coming
But my empty head starts filling with voices
And I've had my share of the strangest thoughts about it
As always they ain't enough

And I'm still talking to a ghost in the sheets
He burns the depths of my lonely soul, oh poor me
I promised myself that I would move on
That ghost in the sheets won't leave me alone

But I can't touch it, I can only feel it
I can't touch it, I can only feel it
I can't touch him but I can feel him
And that's the reason I never move on

Oh, ghost
Oh, ghost

Oh, ghost of love
So many faces I can't remember
Disappearing in the fog of the morning like a starling in September
Oh, ghost of love
I wanna hold you in my arms when the lights are on
Why you always hide in the dark?

Oh, ghost
Oh, ghost

''It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture, Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold.''

I'm perfect for him, But he doesn't know it
He's the man of my dreams, but he doesn't want me
And I've had my share of beautiful thoughts about you
But they're never enough

Ghost in the Sheets

There's something
There's something we've never achieved
Like my tongue discovering your body and each part of it
Put your hands on my waist cause I'm more than ready
A little liquor burning in me
We'll be fire and gasoline

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that's the Devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist

And will you find me If I leave pieces of my heart behind?
Babe, there's no wrong path that could be the wrong path
If you're riding by my side
Oh, you will find me
Yeah, you will find me at the Devil's hour
I will be hiding, I will be hiding in some bar downtown

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that's the Devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist

Always been a masochist
Slave to my own sins

And you can call it love
Only if you want
And you can call it love
Call it what you want
All I need is just your beautiful body
Just your beautiful body for a night
(For a night) For a night

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that's the Devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist
I need that pain that turns to pleasure
You're an angel, you're the Devil
I'll drink my tears, they taste like heaven
You know I'm a masochist

Always been a masochist
Slave to the Devil's kiss

Masochist

3 A.M.
A one night stand
I wonder if I let another devil in
Or is it an angel sent from above
To help me see myself clearer?
But the boy's a broken mirror that stares back at me
(After that he's just hopeless, soulmates become soulless)
I'll fall between the cracks with
nothing but tears rollin' down my cheeks
(When it's over it's over and bitch, I'm back out my coma)

You wanted a song with your name and nothing else
You wanted a chest to rest your head but after that
You wanna leave, pack your bags and fears
You want to feel but I just need to heal

I guess we're a little selfish
Or maybe we're just young
I still can't help but think I was born to be alone

3 A.M.
He's back again
I wonder if this could be more than it really is
Look, he's definitely an angel but not a good one
He chases night delights, I want kisses in the sun
I'm catching butterflies but their lives don't last long
(After that he's just hopeless, soulmates become soulless)
They disappear as quickly as they come, just in time to move on
(When it's over it's over and bitch, I'm back out my coma)

You wanted a song with your name and nothing else
You wanted a chest to rest your head but after that
You wanna leave, pack your bags and fears
You want to feel but I just need to heal

I'll keep waitin' here
Cause I still need to heal

You wanted a song with your name and nothing else
You wanted a chest to rest your head but after that
You wanna leave, pack your bags and fears
You want to feel but I just need to heal

I'll keep waitin' here
Cause I still need to heal

Written and produced by Indigo & the Sirens
Produced and mixed by Robin Marchetti
Mastered by Chris Gehringer

One Night Stands (For Max)

Download / Stream ''Gallows'': https://fanlink.to/gallows
Written and performed by Indigo & the Sirens
Produced by Indigo & the Sirens and Robin Marchetti
Mixed by Robin Marchetti
Mastered by Chris Gehringer
Artwork by Joseph Häxan

Gallows

Written and performed by Indigo & the Sirens
Produced by Indigo & the Sirens and Robin Marchetti
Mixed and mastered by Robin Marchetti
Artwork by Denis Pitter

LYRICS
Remember the time I found out you were blindin’ my hopeful eyes? 
I had a lot to say 
But it never was the right time 
Now I gotta do what I have to do 
Now I gotta do what I have to do 

Out of the blue
Out of the blue 
Baby, you will find out 
I had to leave 
I had to leave 
This time you won’t find me downtown 
Waitin’ for you 
Waitin’ for you 

I can’t get used to this life 
Hopin’ to get a foot in the door 
I stick to my tears, you stick to your guns 
Lately I don’t even know 
What I came to do, what I came to do 
I never know when it comes to you 

Out of the blue
Out of the blue 
Baby, you will find out 
I had to leave 
I had to leave 
This time you won’t find me downtown 
Waitin’ for you 
Waitin’ for you 
I gave up on you 
Gave up on you 
Out of the blue 
Out of the blue 
Baby, you will find out

Out Of The Blue

Pato Hasta La Muerte

El Villano regresa al estilo de Kill Bill; a recordar que el rap es dualidad e inventiva.

Nunca

Oh, it's such a pity
To see how you turned weak
Used to look like a god
A god I put on his knees
You wanted the light
It made you blind
It ain't gold
But at least it shines

Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow

They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus

Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus

Llegó el villano pa’ cantártela así como es,
Me dice “Nene tu me amas?” Yo pues tal vez
Que sabes tu que tanto callas pero no me ves?
Si vengo de la periferia virao’ al revés
Sitting on the throne
I’m bad to the bone
Pure Caribbean this the real villain zone 
Puerto Rican Papi they all wanna take me pa’ su casa, only fuck with alphas you be Simba I could be Mufasa 
Only fuck with kings if they last name be cha-ching, only date my machos depending on what they bring
Got that 14 karat gold, my coats I like ‘em mink
When I pull up in the Benz, smart hood represent
This no sugar daddy shit, check facts make sense
Cuz’ I am the King I come from House Lannister
And I got the weapons I got the full canister
The peasants love me they got me up on a pedestal

They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus

Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus

Baby, tell me, what's a god whose eyes are blind?
Maybe just the devil filled with mortal fright
I could see through your skin with my mind's eye
I saw the beast inside, I brought it back to life

Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow

Un, dos, tres, dracarys

They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus

(They worship the throne)
Virus, virus, virus
(But they really wanna fight us)
Virus, virus, virus
(We’re sick to the core)
Virus, virus, virus
(Gonna spread like a virus)
Virus, virus, virus

Gardens

Virus (Remix)

Indigo & the Sirens - Virus (Remix) Feat. Villano Antillano

The Dragon And The Wolf

Indigo The Sirens - The Dragon And The Wolf (Game Of Thrones Season 8) (Tribute)

Spanning influences such as dark wave, dream pop, electronic music, baroque pop, trip hop and more, Indigo & the Sirens is the project of italian singer-songwriter Mario Ferrara.

The Southern Italy native took his moniker from pseudoscientific new age concepts and greek mythology, a mix that depicts perfectly the sound of this genuine homemade alternative sensation.

Born Mario Ferrara on May 9, 1996 in Nocera Inferiore, Southern Italy, Indigo & the Sirens delved into songwriting at an early age and rapidly found the perfect formula to bring his unusual stories and characters to life. His ambitious independent project started with The Cult Of Youth, a dark, experimental baroque electronic piece where vulnerable androgynous vocals meet the depths of his darker guttural range. If Lana Del Rey and Dave Gahan had a child it would probably be Indigo & the Sirens.

His 2017 debut EP accumulated hundreads of thousands of streams and views across the internet without the help of major playlists or labels, its lo-fi success led him to start his own company Black Trident Records. Indigo & the Sirens’s sophomore EP Gardens was released through the label.

His vibe and his early trippy animated visuals have been often associated with names such as Lil Peep, The Neighbourhood, Ghostemane, XXXTENTACION, Billie Eilish and more even though his distinctive style puts the artist in a different self-made niche that doesn’t need a label.

To get in touch send an e-mail to callmeindigo@outlook.it

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