The air is thick with the scent of spilled blood
It is the will of the beast
His Giant Eye rises from the deep
Taking his prey to the depths to the very bottom
and then feeding on their skulls
The fog came rolling in and no one knew what this was
The waves they crushed the bow then the mast it fell on us
This creature will tear us apart
This creature will tear us apart
A marvel
A mystery
A legend
...and we may perish before it