The sea levels have risen, pushing the tides You've finally seen your fall Waves suffocate your cesspool of poison Your carelessness is your enemy and nature will have its revenge Evacuation is no longer an option. The icy water tickles your throats indulging itself in your bodies and homes and this country is a better place for it There's no glamour in your city under the sea Now it's just a place for the fish to feed and egos to bleed Your pacific haven has tumbled The day of reckoning has come Hell's fire is burning low and your souls are needed for the fuel