Strange luminescence in the distance
Muddles nocturnal wandering
A dreaded spirit lurking underneath the starlight
Compelled by curiosity
Whoa - Beast of the mire calls unto me
Whoa - Beast of the mire, eager to feed
Whoa, Whoa - Beast of the mire
Whoa, Whoa - Yeah
No way to run
The mud is swallowing my kneecaps
The toads intone a morose tune
Dark silhouette
So slowly making its way towards me
The fog is swirling 'round the moon
Whoa - Beast of the mire calls unto me
Whoa - Beast of the mire, eager to feed
The beast, it comes
The beast is coming
The beast is here
Whoa - Beast of the mire calls unto me
Whoa - Beast of the mire, eager to feed
Whoa, Whoa - Beast of the mire
Whoa, Whoa - Yeah