Watery rubber boots On the field of moss Inside the boots weary legs Of the man I always meet
Swamp full of mist Icy embrace Nothing left of Sense of direction
[Chorus:]Swamphell Kill me, let me sink in your lap
Once was the air crystal clear Secular joys were so near [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/swamphell-lyrics-kalmah.html ] Glory days have left behind Swamplord calls now misty mind
Swamp full of mist Icy embrace Nothing left of Sense of direction
[Chorus:]
When there is nothing left on the surface And the wind is blowing slow Under the carpet of moss Finally I meet my Swamplord


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