The Isle Of California Lyrics - Cephalic Carnage

Furious winds, sky grows black, circum polar vortex 

Weather changing patterns causing solar storms 

Living on the San Andreas fault line 

I feel the earth shake, ground splits open wide 

Massive tidal waves, seaports flood 

Power lines fall, bridges rip apart 

Cars drop into the sea, crimson stench rises up 

Obscuring the light, gas lines burst out in flames 

Water starts gushing everywhere 

Sharks wait to claim their prey 

No one will survive on this day 

The West Coast slips into the sea 

The worst quake in world history