Soûl-Maék - War Of Lords (Cthulhu Vs Predator)
It's a giant sized squid form beast wants to feast
To the east you can see the green lean tentacles
It's a spectacle when at the surface you protect
The hull what goes up it always meant to fall
It's unintentional he's just moving around trying
To feel the sound waves a crazed phase dazed
And slightly amazed he is full of informative ways
From a sector in the middle of space he's not a
Part of the human race from his ship he legit
See's the shit of the Kraken that he's tracking he
Studied what it's lacking, he is a predator headed
For the beast of which he aims to protect
Himself it's direct for health and the thrill of the
Hunt the bigger the target the more it's a stunt
It's the force of the waves that are crashing down onto the surface
War of lords
It's technicality and the strategy he applies to his pace
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Not accepting the fact that it exists Cthulhu's always adapting
War of lords
It's an impressionable hunt he's trying his harpoon is retracting
Lord of space, lord of ocean
he's trying to gain experience the fearing stance
It's water he will try to achieve but underneath
He cannot breathe it seems that it's not all of
Ease from what he sees so massive sized he
Cannot tease much more he needs he gave
Credit when it's due the more he knew the
Facts that lead to truth whatever he has found
Now really is enough proof for these times now
The Kraken is unloose, electric harpoon
Underwater the slaughter that he was
Envisioning in his mind tentacles start to bind
Dragging him deep under air left behind
Cauterization of the wound the Kraken in metamorphic tune
Becomes bigger sized old form is lies
Now it is Cthulhu and no more blood drew he drowned
While he was down and bound bubble raise unto the surface
He is dead he has no purpose
It's the force of the waves that are crashing down onto the surface
War of lords
It's technicality and the strategy he applies to his pace
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Not accepting the fact that it exists Cthulhu's always adapting
War of lords
It's an impressionable hunt he's trying his harpoon is retracting
Lord of space, lord of ocean
It's the force of the waves that are crashing down onto the surface
War of lords
It's technicality and the strategy he applies to his pace
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Not accepting the fact that it exists Cthulhu's always adapting
War of lords
It's an impressionable hunt he's trying his harpoon is retracting
Lord of space, lord of ocean
It's the force of the waves that are crashing down onto the surface
War of lords
It's technicality and the strategy he applies to his pace
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Not accepting the fact that it exists Cthulhu's always adapting
War of lords
It's an impressionable hunt he's trying his harpoon is retracting
Lord of space, lord of ocean
It's the force of the waves that are crashing down onto the surface
War of lords
It's technicality and the strategy he applies to his pace
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Not accepting the fact that it exists Cthulhu's always adapting
War of lords
It's an impressionable hunt he's trying his harpoon is retracting
Lord of space, lord of ocean
Written by:
Steven Symes
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