Lost in the mist
Quicksand has you trapped
Absorbed by the swamp
Taken by the plants
The Bog Wraith awaits
Cesspool of scum
As you draw closer
Your end will come
The Bog Wraith awaits
Driven by hate
Commanded by the wizard
Death is your fate
Tearing out your soul
Life essence fades
Surrounded by darkness
Takes you to your grave
It has been demanded
Written in blood
I will have my vengeance
Satan's will be done
Bog Wraith awaits
Cesspool of scum
As you draw closer
Your end will come