Sea and Bank

Frigates flay above the waters Sea smells of salt Manta swims through ocean depths Sailor puts the nets on the bay Sunset has a deep orange glow Suddenly something orange shines besides the sun On an island volcano spits lava and brimstone through the air But it is the souls in the port that are in danger The volcano makes earth plate shift And colossal wave comes forth Tsunami destroys everything in its path High and mighty billows grow Disrupted is the serene beauty of the sea Ocean demon rages opening gates of hell Like a hydra of thousand heads The billows grow as tsunami pushes inland The flipside of that is if men The hates of their hearts erase And work together against common threat They will prevail But if they keep fighting among themselves If love will be as scarce as water in drought If justice lead by compassion will be drowned in billows The tsunami will easily destroy the port