From the world o'er they come
Armed with new technology
Hoping they will find her first
A relic of zoology
Hoping they will find
the beast!
the beast!

Everyone's seen photographs
We all know you're there
The murky depths retain the secrets
They refuse to share
The murky depths conceal
the beast!
the beast!

What can she be?
This demon of the deep
Does she exist?
Hidden by the fog and mist
That rolls down from the hills

Wanted! Alive or dead!
She rarely rears her ugly head
In Scotland's deepest, darkest waters
Therein lies the beast

Everyone's seen photographs
We all know you're there
The murky depths retain the secrets
They refuse to share
The murky depths conceal
the beast!
the beast!