You didn't believe in global warming
Now you enjoy sea level rising
The shadows grow under the marina
The Fishlords Attack!
Stranding machines weave the Net
Retighten control over the planet
No escape from abysmal destiny
It's your last breath
Cutting out your throat
Become the blood tide
Black gold bait in deep water
We swallowed hook, line and sinker
No mothership from distant galaxy, the revenge of the Sea!
The Fishlords Attack!
Seas rise to drown out humankind
Clean your bones so white like driftwood stranded on sand
Don't fear the heat of the sun, you're held in ice and brine
