Down Under the Silver Surface

Many stories have been lost
about the sea and of the cost
of those who fight the thunderstorm
while trying to keep their blood warm

Now the turn has come for you
to survive the giant waves, so cruel
To steer the ship, escape the depths
The giant jaw which willfully collects
...the hearts

After the storm, when waves do sleep
who knows what the ocean keeps
down under a silver surface
of the quiet deep