Текст (слова) песни: Kalmah - Swamphell

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
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

Другие песни Kalmah:

Alteration
Bird Of Ill Omen
Black Roija
Burbots Revenge
Cloned Insanity
Dance Of The Water
Doubtful About It All
Evil In You
Hades
Heritance Of Berija
Heroes To Us
Hollowheart
Human Fates
Kill The Idealist
Man With Mystery
Moon Of My Nights
My Nation
Principle Hero
Swamphell
The Blind Leader
The Third The Magical
They Will Return
Tordah
Using The Word
Withering Away