Radar is sighting a monster down below,

Down in the sea he’ll stay to rest so that nobody knows.

(H20)

No side, no truth, no lie, He’s the master of his own.

Soon the day will come when seven seas becomes his throne.

 

That dreaded monster, That metal stealth machine,

He’s still got the waves and currents in his genes!

 

When Manta strikes again,

You’d better say your last amen,

When their leader has fallen down,

Time to prepare the crown,

Maelstrom is his bed.

When surface dweller blood,

Is shed at cost of the kings blood,

He won’t rest never close an eye,

Until the day he dies,

Seeing black and red.

 

Far underwater, the submarine appears.

You can be sure that you will hear its grinding gears.

(Grinding gears)

There is no more time to run, there is no more time to hide!

You’ll miss your flash of life when you’re hit by the blast from his eyes!

 

Hear that sound?

It’s sting-ray victims cry?

It’ll haunt you until,

(The day you die)