Not a Storm, a Hurricane

Описание: Not a Storm, a Hurricane is a fierce fantasy anthem that turns accusation into prophecy. This song is a call for the world to witness the truth: the devastation is not random, not divine, not fate—it is the result of humanity abandoning nature and breaking its ancient balance.

The winds no longer whisper warnings; they roar with memory. Seas rise not in anger, but in consequence. What appears as a natural disaster is revealed as a reckoning, shaped by greed, neglect, and the severed bond between people and the living world that once sustained them.

This song stands as both confession and warning. It demands accountability, urging listeners to face what was ignored and what can no longer be undone. Not a Storm, a Hurricane is the moment humanity is forced to look into the eye of its own creation—and decide whether it will change, or be consumed. 🌪️🌍

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They said it’s just a little rain
Just a dark cloud passing by
But the rooftops floated out to sea
And the headlines learned to lie
Empty schools
Tangled swings
Family photos in the mud
Every map redrawn in salt
Every prayer tasting like flood

[Chorus]
Call to the world to see
They call it a storm
But it’s a hurricane
This is the cost of greed
Every lost home has a broken name
Call to the world to see
Look what happens when we turn away
Humans abandoned the world so clean
Now the world turns its back the same

Broken glass in the grocery aisles
Dead screens
Dead lines
We were scrolling as the shoreline moved
Past the warning signs
Concrete cracking like old bones
Smoke sitting low in our lungs
We built towers
We built thrones
Now we’re sifting through what’s left of us

[Chorus]
Call to the world to see
They call it a storm
But it’s a hurricane
This is the cost of “me”
Stacked on the backs of everything in pain
Call to the world to see
Look what happens when we turn away
Humans abandoned the world so clean
Now the world turns its back the same

Tell me
What did you expect
From a garden turned to ash
From a river choked in plastic
From pretending it would pass (hey!)
This isn’t fate
It’s feedback
Echoes from the ground we drained
We walked out on the living earth
Now it’s walking out on us again

[Chorus]
Call to the world to see
They call it a storm
But it’s a hurricane
This is the reckoning
Every small choice carving out the frame
Call to the world to see
This is happening in our own name
Humans abandoned the world so clean
Now the world turns its back the same

Call to the world
To see
Look what happens
When we leave our only home to bleed

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