Текст песни The Syters - Charybdis

Is this the work of the devil?
Storm of rage
Or disease?...

A shark in me,
The soldier of the sea,
Take care of your fins!
They are bleeding...
The wave is red,
The spear is aimed at your head.
The poachers expect you are fuckin' dead...
Running away from the threat,
Don't look back! The enemies
Will bring their breath
To the Lord of the seas! To the Lord of the seas!!!

So now you see, the water is boiling away!

The monsters escape outside!
The ocean bed is a sailor’s grave. From the underworld
The monsters escape outside!
It’s too late to hide...

Through the surface of the sea,
The axis of the Earth,
The golden solar sphere
The sinner hears one’s scream…
The executioners turn him
Into another victim of self-assault!
We can suffocate, infection rate has increased!
We must vaccinate around the disease
And cut off the curse of the century...