Beneath the waves where shadows writhe,
A gnawing hunger feasts on the tide.
Scales like daggers, moonlight’s lie,
Eyes like chasms—no soul inside.
Clawed hands drag you into the deep,
Silent curses the ocean keeps.
No prayer left, no hollow light,
Only the Maw—endless night!
Drowned in dread, the trench exhales,
Where the drowned tell no tales.
Fins of doom, jaws of fate,
The Siyokoy hunts—none escape!
Monarch of the bleeding abyss,
Ghost of terror, born of mist!
Hear the sirens beg and weep,
Sink the world into the deep!
Waves like teeth, the tide’s deceit,
Sailors rot where sharks compete.
Coils of wrath, a serpent’s grin,
No dawn breaks where it has been.
Masts will splinter, ribs will crack,
Flesh is sweet, but bones they stack.
Gods turn blind, the priests despair—
Your last breath is the water’s air!
Drowned in dread, the trench still calls,
Where the lost now crawl its halls.
Hooked like prey, too late to pray,
The Siyokoy feasts—none betray!
BLOOD IN THE WAKE!
TEETH IN THE DARK!
SCREAMS LIKE A FEAST!
NONE LEAVE THEIR MARK!
Crowned in the bleeding abyss,
Legions rise where horrors hiss!
Tides shall break, the stars shall weep,
Drag the world to endless sleep!
"It waits beneath…
…for flesh…
…for war.
THE TIDE… NEVER… FULL."