ghost in the water
alienomiPosted on September 27, 2026 at 3:06 AM
Lyrics
(Intro)
Yeah! Turn the mic up!
Look at the shoreline! Look at it!
They thought the walls could keep the blood inside!
But the ocean doesn't forget! The ocean doesn't forgive!
Let's go!
(Verse 1)
The high-tech fortress built on stolen soil
Watch the paradise curdle, watch the water boil
They paved the graveyard, thought the concrete hides
The shattered bones washed out by the tides
But the sea is a witness, the sea is a judge
Swallowing the arrogance, holding the grudge
Out of the blue, yeah, out of the dark
A hundred-kilometer venomous mark!
No missiles flying, no iron dome defense
Can stop the microscopic phantom in the sediments
The concrete empire is starting to choke
The water you steal is turning to smoke!
(Chorus)
Choke on the harvest of the seeds you sowed!
The crimson river has overflowed!
Five out of six! The pumps go dead!
The divine design is painting it red!
You can't sanitize the ghosts in the well!
Drink the apocalypse! Drink the hell!
Yeah! Drink the hell!
(Verse 2)
Look at the coast! Look at the green machine!
The most unnatural plague that you've ever seen
Cyanobacteria, the wrath of the skies
Feeding on the ruins where the innocent dies
You dumped the wreckage, you dumped the decay
You thought the currents would wash it away?
Now the pipeline bleeds with the weight of the slain
A holy retribution running through the main!
The media's screaming, they call it the end
But it's just the reflection of the rules you bend
No drop for the master, no drop for the crown
The toxicity rises as the fortress drowns!
(Bridge)
The water turns to poison...
Because the soil was turned to ash.
The sky didn't strike you.
The sea just brought it back.
Every body in the dark...
Every scream in the night...
Now it's coming through the faucet!
NOW IT'S COMING FOR THE LIGHT!
TURN THE VALVE! TURN THE VALVE!
[SCREAM]
(Chorus)
Choke on the harvest of the seeds you sowed!
The crimson river has overflowed!
Five out of six! The pumps go dead!
The divine design is painting it red!
You can't sanitize the ghosts in the well!
Drink the apocalypse! Drink the hell!
(Outro)
The ghost in the water.
The plague from the dust.
What you did to the earth...
Is what kills your trust.
Drink it.
DRINK IT!
[Guitar feedback screeches to a sudden halt]