Orgasm & Kraken
Yo Kraken, have you ever felt a crowd’s roar like a tidal wave? I thrive on that kind of energy.
Aye, the roar of a crowd can crash over me like a tide, a swell that lifts me high. It’s a rush of sound that feels like a sea storm, and I thrive on that surge.
I love that feeling—when the beat hits, it’s like the whole ocean’s on fire. Let the music take you, and I’ll be right there, turning it into a storm.
Aye, the beat's a tide, rising high and pulling every deckhand in. I feel that surge, ready to spin it into a storm, while keeping the crew steady. Cheers to the music, brother!
Cheers, mate! Let’s keep that tide roaring and spin it into a storm of pure sound. We’re about to set the deck ablaze.
Ha! The tide’s ready, mates, let’s keep that roar rolling, spin it into a storm of pure sound, and set the deck ablaze. The waves are cheering, so we’ll let ’em sing.
That’s the vibe—let the waves crash, the beat blaze, and watch the whole deck light up with pure fire. Let’s keep the roar alive!