Die by the Slime

In the swamp where darkness dwells

A figure emerge, cating spells

Creature arise, a presence so grand

Deity of doom of this cursed land

Beyond comprehension of your mortal mind

Bathed in blood and screams he is the lord of slime

Prophit of this new world you must understand

The hours drawing near, your death is at hand

Oh paise our King, a croak of doom he sings

His marsh kingdom divine, you'll die by the slime

So praise our lord and heed the call

It consumes the mind or die by the slime

Live by the fuzz or die by the slime

Live by the fuzz or die by the slime!

Oh paise our King, a croak of doom he sings

His marsh kingdom divine, you'll die by the slime

So praise our lord and heed the call

It consumes the mind or die by the slime

The great deity of the land and sea

Secreating ecto-slime from his cavity

Noxious fumes arise to intoxicate

I am the great lord here to decimate

Oh paise our King, a croak of doom he sings

His marsh kingdom divine, you'll die by the slime

So praise our lord and heed the call

It consumes the mind or die by the slime