Katrina
From the ocean she came looking for her prey
And without pity her game she played
Spare no one she said, for I am here and no one
Will be left to tell
Listen to my roar and feel my strength
It is you whom I came to claim
No place to run no place to hide no one can
Escape from the fury of my eye
Listen well for many of you another day
Shall never see, so pray that God takes pity
Of your soul, for my coming was foretold
It is said that I am the beginning of the end,
So wake up and understand that there is not
A second chance
Cleansing is the meaning of my name
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