Bog Wraith Torment (feat. Clint Franklin)
Welcome to the last moments of your life
Foreshadowed by the nameless faces
Fear mimicked in the eyes of the damned
Strapped to the table
Beginning our experiments
Sedation will never silence my lament
Of this looming torment
Convincing our droogs you are but animals
Remorse escaping from our eyes
Aside my hope for surviving
Our minds once ripe with sanity
Melts away like my flesh from the 'thrower
Draining the syringe into the blood
Pain seering throughout the inside
"You may die along with your brothers
A martyr for our cause to prolong our reign"
He said unto me as my vision fades into
A deathly trance
The terror in their faces
Dispose of the failed test subjects
Bring in the next recruits
Drown all of the disgusting rejects
Drill down deep into the roots
Of his brain
