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