Beneath Iceland’s ancient, icy shroud,
Mermaid bones in the earth were found,
Uncovering secrets of the deep unknown,
Revealing mysteries that fear had sown.

Archaeologists, with trembling hands,
Unveiled bones from forgotten lands,
The enigmatic remains of a mermaid’s form,
A discovery that brought the world to alarm.

Whispers of legends, tales of old,
Of creatures half-human, half of the cold,
The unearthed bones, a chilling sight,
Sending shockwaves through the night.

In the hush of the Arctic air,
Astonishing revelations laid bare,
The mermaid’s secrets, centuries kept,
In the bones that the earth had quietly swept.

Fear spread like wildfire, a global quake,
As the news of the find began to break,
Imaginations ran wild with dread,
At the thought of mermaids risen from the dead.

What powers did these bones possess?
What tales did they silently confess?
Iceland’s mermaid, a creature of lore,
Unveiling secrets like never before.

The world held its breath in awe and fear,
As the mermaid’s bones drew near,
A reminder of ancient myths come alive,
In the bones that archaeologists strive to revive.

Shockwaves of fear across the globe,
As the enigmatic bones began to probe,
The depths of the ocean’s eerie spell,
In the mermaid’s tale that history will tell.

Iceland’s mermaid, a mystery profound,
Her bones a treasure, buried and bound,
Uncovering secrets that fear unfurled,
In the enigmatic story of the ancient world.