Our Church, Below the Sea

Gothic walls below the sea.

Corals rising high.

A building is standing tall,

Fearful, yet majestic.

Surface dwellers never come,

Yet it haunts their dreams.

Tales about Atlantis come to mind.

When the waters kiss

The mouth of madness

And the sea is chanting,

Horrid fish come as guardians

For our church

Our church, below…

Hail! Cthulhu lives.

He escaped the abyss.

Hail! Cthulhu dreams

Of his house in the deep

Hail! Cthulhu lives.

He escaped the abyss.

Placed upon the ocean's floor,

On the abyssal zone.

Sunlight cannot get down here

And freezing currents flow.

Rusting chandeliers

Are hanging from above.

Chthonian priests

Are praying to elder gods.

When the waters kiss

The mouth of madness

And the sea is chanting,

Horrid fish come as guardians

For our church

Our church, below the sea.

Hail! Cthulhu lives.

He escaped the abyss.

Hail! Cthulhu dreams

Of his house in the deep.

When the waters kiss

The mouth of madness

And the sea is chanting,

Horrid fish come as guardians

For our church

Our church, below the sea.