In the deep sea where shadows lie,
Where light is swallowed, and sailors die,
A shape moves slowly through the black,
A salt-soaked God, set to attack.
Tentacles twist like serpents' fangs,
Eyes of chaos where darkness hangs.
The sea it whispers, calls my name,
To join the depths, and the land reclaimed.
From beneath the waves, it rises high,
A beast with secrets none survive.
The ocean's wrath, the ancient call,
In its gaze, the mighty fall.
Cthulhu's kin, of scales and bone,
The depths alive, the beast unknown.
Bow to the sea or face the pressure,
The monster's rage, a sanguine treasure.
Storm clouds gather, black as coal,
Thunder cracks with a haunting toll.
Its shadow spreads across the tide,
A monstrous form, too vast to hide.
Legends told from shore to shore,
Of creatures dark, from myth and lore.
No lighthouse shines, no sailor's prayer,
Can halt the beast from its ocean lair.
From beneath the waves, it rises high,
A beast with secrets none survive.
The ocean's wrath, the ancient call,
In its gaze, the mighty fall.
Cthulhu's kin, of scales and bone,
The depths alive, the beast unknown.
Bow to the sea or face the pressure,
The monster's rage, a sanguine treasure.
Tentacles reach to pull us down,
To kingdoms drowned, to coral crowns.
A voice that hums from the sea's dark soul,
Where sunken gods reclaim control.
From beneath the waves, it rises high,
A beast with secrets none survive.
The ocean's wrath, the ancient call,
In its gaze, the mighty fall.
Cthulhu's kin, of scales and bone,
The depths alive, the beast unknown.
Bow to the sea or face the pressure,
The monster's rage, a sanguine treasure.
And when the dawn at last will break,
The sea lies still, with no mistake.
Yet deep below, it waits for me,
The endless terror of the sea.