Arise
Despise
Every facet of society
In the bog
He plies
Dark and twisted blackened sorcery
He shapes
He knows
Never-ending hatred for humanity
Their lies
Death throes
Never-ending fuel for his treachery
In the swamp
He bides
Awaiting 'till the enemy is drawing near
Through marsh
He strides
Truth behind the legend soon becoming clear
It feeds
It grows
The mire does the bidding of the one you fear
At last
You know
Bog Wizard comes to take your life; you're dying here
Bog Wizard
Bog Wizard
Bog Wizard
Bog Wizard