From the Ocean... the Ancients Return

Casting stones that ripple the water as they sink the runes etched on them shimmer Below the ocean depths, the ancients do sleep Carried with the tides, an old curse of the deep A spell to awaken the sleeping giants, lurking below But no magick can control such gods... Of the abyss In the abyss! Below the ocean depths, the ancients do wake Carried with the tides, an old curse our fate Hear the roaring waves, no one can be saved The oceans erupts in a tidal rage, they return! Like the stripes on a nautilus, hiding the danger within Majestic, beautiful and revered Below the ocean depths, the ancients are here Carried with the tides, they rule us with fear Hear the roaring waves, the ocean our grave Crowned in coral and many eyed, tentacles that beguile Wiping out our history, in effortless motion A new evolution of man starts here! A reborn race with salt in our veins Primal predatory instincts drive us No longer shackled to the shores of lies We are now truly part of the abyss