1. PRIESTESS OF THE DEEP

From the briny darkness
The missionaries rose
They bid the land folk sacrifice
To the gods below.

They offered sunken gold
With a bounty of fish to devour
The scaly priestess raised her staff
To evoke her powers.

Priestess of the deep, and the herald of terrestrial demise.
Chanting sermon spells, the dire divinations mesmerize.

True to her word
Sanctified by the priestess’ spell
The town was spared the horrors
From where the great ones dwell.

To the cerulean depths
First born sons and daughters condemned
Generations despoiled
By the maritime men.

Priestess of the deep, anointed in the cloister of the blackest lagoon
Chanting sermon spells, to beckon storms and the deadliest monsoons

The fearsome tides, the leviathan’s bride
The blasphemies from the salty seas
The temple gates wherein the priestess awaits
The chosen few; she’s calling for you!

The daughter of the Hydra
Preaches the mystic ways
Hungry oceans rising
For the end of days.

Priestess of the deep, and the harbinger of the surface dwellers’ doom.
Waking from their sleep, forgotten monsters reborn from the sunken tombs.