Satan in the Swamps
Hearing things at night
Swaying in accursed waters
Glistening
He's staring at you
Dark misty skies
All you see are broken shadows
Everywhere
Something’s there
Like a hidden treasure, no gold just blood
Splintered bones a memory, a tomb of mud
It's too late for you now, you are here to stay
Your final resting place, this land of decay
Whispers brought you here
Where the living meets the rotten
It's choking
And feeding on you
See the thick fog rise
Something lurks beneath thе waters
This stagnant lair
Eyes evеrywhere
When everything is breaking, inside of you
The tree of knowledge, bears rotten fruit
Worship the deceiver, the unholy one
Fear the non-believer, Satan in the swamps
When everything is breaking, inside of you
The tree of knowledge, bears rotten fruit
Worship the deceiver, the unholy one
Fear the non-believer, Satan in the swamps