Play that scene
Where the horror always finds you
And let that moment repeat
Until the memory of it binds you
You can't see any harbor, any rescue
The darkness under your feet
Indicting your eternity
Lost on the brink of tears
And far from the home you owned
There's a voice you hear from far below
The words ringing in your ears
Language without prose
Amplify the fear that you're not alone underwater
Deep, it bellows
Around your world, throughout your history
A vessel always in tow, a reactive tendency
Always it knows how to summon all your enemies
And if you give in, it grows
Lost on the brink of tears
And far from the home you owned
There's a voice you hear from far below
The words ringing in your ears
A language without prose
Amplify the fear that you're not alone
Leave the old architecture beneath the sea
Reinterpret your failures
Finally breach for all to see
Wave after wave, a volley of untruths
Calls from the deep ones follow suit
Wave after wave, persistent pulsing soothes
Search for their heirlooms, darkness blooms
