Cool & Collected

Echoes From The Soul

Under Arrest

By the beginning of June this year, approximately 38 million tons of Sargassum drifted towards the coasts of the Caribbean islands, the Gulf of Mexico, and northern South America, marking a negative record. Especially during the summer months, the brown algae accumulate on beaches, decomposing and emitting a foul odor. 
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(Verse 1)
Down in the islands where the blue waves roll,
The Sargassum's drifting, taking its toll.
From the Gulf to the mainland shore,
Brown tides rising, we can't ignore.
Fish can't breathe and the beaches cry,
The tourists turn away, asking why.

(Chorus)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
Something in the system gone wrong.

(Verse 2)
The summer heat makes it grow so fast,
Breaking records, shadows cast.
Forty million tons adrift and free,
Floating sorrow on a dying sea.
Men with shovels, hands to face,
Trying to clean up this tangled place.

(Chorus)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
Something in the system gone wrong.

(Bridge)
Rivers bring the run-off down,
Feeding blooms that choke the town.
Plastic and poison meet the sun,
And the Caribbean's spirit comes undone.

(Verse 3)
We used to sing where the waves would play,
Now the children can't come out to stay.
The fishermen pray for the tide to turn,
But the lesson's one we never learn.

(Chorus - final)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
But maybe we can make it right before too long.

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