Boards above and stone below
Where no honest lanterns glow
Crates lie stacked like silent graves
Salt and rot and hidden waves
Steps descend into the chill
Air grows thick and deathly still
Breath hangs heavy, faint and white
Something waits beyond the light
Hear the timbers strain and bend
Like they know how this will end
In the dark the tide has sworn
What was drowned shall be reborn
Beneath the warehouse
Under wood and bone
Beneath the warehouse
You are not alone
Chains in water, iron sound
Secrets buried underground
When the sea begins to rise
It opens ancient eyes
Water seeps between the stones
Whispers coil like broken bones
Symbols carved in coral red
Mark the place where hope has bled
Lantern falters, shadows sway
Shapes that should not move… obey
Every heartbeat pounds like drums
Something closer… something comes
Hear the timbers strain and bend
Like they know how this will end
In the dark the tide has sworn
What was drowned shall be reborn
Beneath the warehouse
Under wood and bone
Beneath the warehouse
You are not alone
Chains in water, iron sound
Secrets buried underground
When the sea begins to rise
It opens ancient eyes
They sank the truth in brine and sand
They sealed it with a dying hand
But rot and rust cannot contain
What answers when you speak its name
Beneath the warehouse
Under tide and stone
Beneath the warehouse
The curse has grown
When the water stains the floor
It's not the tide you fear
It's what has crossed the ocean dark
And followed you down here