Deep down, legions under the sea ancient beings dormant lie and wait for release For the waters of the oceans lock them down the aeons passed have been abound
The slimy vaults creak wide open as the generator comes to life Silent generators succumb the tide and so shall They too be fully alive
Biomechanic creatures form their ranks Platinum blades cycle and spin by flanks Masterpiece of the Great Old Ones Violent sadistic machine devoid of guns
But now beneath the hunter's moon their unleashing all but soon Bright blue lighting fire up in room their legions are ready to bring your doom
