octopi
rising from the sea
army of creatures
the crew in terror flee
octopi
from hell they rise above
the cold grip as they drag you deep below
they drag you deep below
a whirlpool
pulling deep below
sinking forever
ten thousand leages to go
you'll never live
to see the light of day
a sailors grave
no other way
my last gasp
a lung of salted sea
the terror growing
spreading over me
my wife and child
both never seen again
growing darker
coming to and end

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN