“The Serpent's Smile (Backstab Ballad)” is a genre-bending anthem that fuses Celtic punk, reggae, and ska into a maritime tale of betrayal. DJ Disruptarian crafts a narrative that spans global waters from Hawaii to Ireland, Japan to Scotland, telling the story of a sailor who learns the harsh lesson of treachery through encounters with false friends and unfaithful lovers. The track features haunting fiddles, distorted mandolin, aggressive punk builds, and authentic sea shanty elements, creating a sonic journey that mirrors the emotional turbulence of broken trust. The song's evolution from reggae verses to explosive punk choruses mirrors the protagonist's transformation from trusting sailor to hardened lone wolf. With its infectious “YO-HO!” chorus hooks and thoughtfully layered instrumentation including bagpipes, accordion, and bodhrán war drums, this track stands as both a warning against blind trust and a celebration of self-reliance on life's tumultuous seas.
Lyrics
[INTRO]
(Haunting fiddle & distorted mandolin skank)
(Whispered over waves crashing) “From island to island… friend to foe…”
(Guitar slide into first chord)
[VERSE 1]
(Reggae offbeat w/ walking bassline)
From Hawaii's fire to Ireland's rain,
Sailed with snakes wearin' friendship chains…
Shared their rum, laughed at their jokes—
“Brothers forever!” …til they cut the ropes.
[PRE-CHORUS]
(Punk build-up, bagpipe drone)
Ohhh… the moon sees what sailors don't—
A knife in the dark when your back is turned 'round…
[CHORUS]
(Celtic punk explosion)
“YO-HO! THE SERPENT'S GRIN!
(Fake laughs hide the venom within!)
THEY'LL DRINK YOUR ALE, STEAL YOUR GOLD—*
THEN LEAVE YOUR CORPSE IN THE BRIG'S DARK HOLD!
[VERSE 2]
(Ska-punk verse, accordion riff)
Met a lass in Puerto Rico's glow,
Danced ‘neath palms to the steel drum's flow…
Her kiss was sweet as the ocean breeze—
Her loyalty? Shorter than the tide's retreat!
[BRIDGE]
(Half-time dub reggae, toasting vocals)
(Echo effect on last lines)
Ohhh… curse the liars, the thieves, the fakes,
Who smile while the whole damn ship breaks…
I'll toast to the waves that drowned their lies—
(Glass shatters, feedback swell)
[VERSE 3]
(Punk fury, bodhrán war drums)
From Japan's neon to Scotland's fog,
Learned trust's the first log fed to the dogs…
They'll hoist your flag, sing shanties loud—
‘Til mutiny comes wrapped in a friendly shroud!
[FINAL CHORUS]
(Double-time, fiddle solo)
“YO-HO! THE SERPENT'S DEAD!
(I salted their graves with the tears they shed!)
MY CREW'S NOW STEEL, MY HEART'S STONE—*
TREACHERY DIES WHEN SAILED ALONE!
[OUTRO]
(Drunken pub chant fadeout)
(Acoustic strum, distant whistle)
So heed this tale from Korea's piers,
To Mexico's shores soaked in blood and beers…
The sea don't care if you trust or doubt—
(Last whisper:) …but the sharks always circle when friends bail out



