Lost to the Bog Songtext
von Festergore

Get beaten, get stoned, get fucked
Shut up piece of shit, with a little luck
This nightmare you′re in maybe will end
But not before your torment we spend

Quit the self pity; the agony; pathetic swine
Beg me for your life; revel to see you try
You sink as you scream but no one hears
Your mouth full of waste; your body fear

A swampland burials your fate
To be lost in slop; victim of state
Your body defiled for eternity
Guts I hate filled with swell and indignity


How does it feel knowing that you're to rest
In a dump; along the short of west
In a land of imbeciles you know reside
Shallow grave under Island skies

I say I feel for you, but that′s a lie (a lie)
This result you deserve, in filth you die
My boot to your face to finish the job
Joining the bodies dumped by the mob

Welcome to the fucking swamp motherfucker

Sink to your doom

Doom; Sink to your doom
Tomb; swamps now your tomb
Sink to your doom
Doom