Type 1a - Poseidon
My waves are high
And my stream is tough
But without me
The world is sinking deep
I'm sorry for the wrecks
I know I'm asking much
But the ships can sail
If the fishes can swim
The sirenes are calling
And I know you're weak
Don't tell me the lies
About the land, that it's good
Cause I know your attraction
To the mysteries of the sea
My profession is god
Of the seas
Through the great reefs I ride my chariot
pulled by great seahorses
This is how I create the currents
Of my beautiful seas
The foam spews through the cracks
Of the corroded rocks
The sun dried rocks are wet again
Dead crab shells everywhere
My friends are dying
And my mood slides down
Your pollution is floating
On every arm of the sea
The mermaids are crying
But you don't give a fuck
So I can tell all you people
That the coast isn't clear
I'm claiming all the storms
And I know I'm pretty rough
But your brains are leaking
I'm the one to reveal
So let me shake your land
And I will spread my rage
My profession is god
Of the seas
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