
Smoke on the dock (feat Rassna King Mumbla Tree)
[Verse 1 – Arrival on the Island] After frost, fire, and five hangovers, we reached the island. Palm trees waved like they knew us. Mac punched a coconut. It didn’t fight back. Gunther set up a hammock made of cannon ropes. Lotti swore the sand was whispering her name. Then we heard it. A voice. Half-music, half-mumbling, all smoke. [Rasta-man with raspy voice:] "Waaah gwan, misfit seamen?" We had no clue what he said. We nodded anyway. 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [slow pirate metal groove with reggae rhythm, syncopated drums, steel drums and accordion, spoken vocals with island FX (waves, birds, distant music)] [Verse 2 – The Musician] He played a guitar made from a turtle shell. His beard was a bushfire. His name was... something like “Rassna King Mumbla Tree”? Didn’t matter. His music hit harder than Jenkins’ rum. We sat down. He handed us pipes. Everything slowed down. Suddenly, we understood him. Even Jenkins started rhyming in patois. We were afraid. Then hungry. 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [reggae-metal fusion with dub-style bassline, distorted guitar accents, echo FX, laid-back groove, psychedelic atmosphere and spoken monologue] [Chorus – The Vibe Awakens] The rum turned into rhythm. The waves danced. The palm trees headbanged. Captain Lou sang with a conga drum. Dr. Wurm freestyle-rapped in Latin. Mac summoned crabs with bongos. Lotti and the locals built a bonfire from rules. And the old man sang: [Rasta-man with raspy voice:] "One smoke, one sea, one ship of fools!" 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [high-energy reggae-metal chorus with gang vocals, distorted ska guitar, accordion fills, tropical percussion and humorous vocal effects] [Bridge – The Party Erupts] Jenkins vanished. We heard laughter. Then fire. Then goats. Someone installed a sound system on the Krakenkrähe. The anchor dropped the bass. The sails caught the beat. Even the cannons danced. We partied. Hard. So hard the volcano started clapping. Somewhere, the Marine raised an eyebrow. 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [theatrical breakdown with dancehall-style rhythm, pirate metal instrumentation, sound FX (goats, explosions, crowd cheers), chaotic spoken word] [Final Chorus – Earthquake Reggae] The whole island moved. Drums in the roots, rum in the rain. We danced with ghosts, drank with parrots, and woke up wearing each other’s boots. The old man said, "You’re part of the riddim now." We had no idea what that meant. But it felt right. 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [climactic fusion of reggae and pirate metal, fast tempo, layered percussion, harmonized gang vocals, dub FX and island ambience] [Outro – Chant] 🎶 Smoke the sky, sail the sun! 🎶 Drums of rum, we’re never done! 🎶 One beat, one blast, one mad crew! 🎶 Krakenkrähe—pass it through! 🎵 [Suno Prompt]: [chant-style outro with reggae-pirate fusion instrumentation, stomping percussion, joyful gang vocals, echo FX and tropical birds]

