“Lorelei Lorelei, you wait, sad and beautiful, Up on a rock, on a deep night, You wait for your desire to be fulfilled, Wait for the one, who promised you, That he will deliver you from fate, That you will escape the accursed life. But the waters cooled his feet, He feared and fled; you hardened And you have become unrecognized, And with your naked bosom you lure, Caress, disenchant and confess to Strangers, men, who in you Believe, let themselves be attracted, while you, You will lead them to perdition...” PerditionLorerei Author:Adrian Nicula