From the world o'er they come Armed with new technology Hoping they will find her first A relic of zoology Hoping they will find the beast! the beast!
Everyone's seen photographs We all know you're there The murky depths retain the secrets They refuse to share The murky depths conceal the beast! the beast!
What can she be? This demon of the deep Does she exist? Hidden by the fog and mist That rolls down from the hills
Wanted! Alive or dead! She rarely rears her ugly head In Scotland's deepest, darkest waters Therein lies the beast
Everyone's seen photographs We all know you're there The murky depths retain the secrets They refuse to share The murky depths conceal the beast! the beast!
