Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! The deep crawling king, Us bearkin still sing. Of lost ones you've torn, On teeth, they were shorn, Below into dark depths unknown. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! A fisher forebear, A cub unaware, The king claimed his prize. All thought it unwise, To swallow the fishmaster's kid. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! A spear lashed with chain, Her stance like a fane, Thrown sharp, did it glide. A thorn in its side, Gutted, the salty king fled. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! Keen Hook held the line, Northbound on the brine. The Deep Crawler brawled Through Janthiri squalls. Tossed closer to dark stoney shores. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! A flash of white light, Coursing, did smite. The Deep Crawler dead, Keen looked on with dread. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below! Washed up on the beach, With blade in paw, breached. The dead crawler's gut, With fervor she cut. Fishing her silent cub free. Yo-ho, what lies down below! Yo-ho, what lies down below!