Arise, despise
Every facet of society
In the bog, he plies
Dark and twisted blackend sorcery
He shapes, he knows
Neverending hatred for humanity
Their lies, death throes
Neverending 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!