To survive, as a harmless meme, it wore a cosplay.
Fishy tails, Lion Head, waterflow extended.
From its long, sliding mouth, it slowly lay and devoured.
Cosmic fears made us feel small.
Creating meanings for mortals.
Turning Northern tribal signs,
into the symbol of capital.
Wait till humans hear. Wait till humans fall.
The Hunter’s trap is made and reinforced by laws.
Dreadful Sons of Onis shall be reborn from fireballs.
Islands arise from his command, ready to see how it ends.
Apocalypse arrives now, in the Wake of Chunzh Ha’men.

Sadly, the expressions and experiments just cannot explain,
How the terror of Chunzh Ha’men became unchained and uncontained.
Oceans rise. Volcanoes sing. Cuz Sirens’ voices are polluted.
He himself flies over an oil well, saying, “No mercy!”
Lives fall apart, but the Government works still,
Thinking of ways of achieving employmental fallacy.
However, for them, what remains is infinite futility.
Crises’ upheaval and destruction are brought.
And ways to start anew come to be sought.
No time to think, the ship’s sinking. They jump into the sea.
When they wake up, they realise waves brought them to North Korea,
To a house of the rising sun, which Chunzh Ha’men rises upon!