The Bog (Radio Mix)
Water meadowlands and small shot for the ducks
He walks into the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence
Water meadowlands and small shot for the ducks
He walks into the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence
I'll take you down there
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
Revealed, underlined in a sudden gust of wind
The profile of a man raises under the moon
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen
Water meadowlands and small shot for the ducks
He walks in the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence...
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
No presence of fowl, the fen is a desert
Said a man of poise with a drawling voice
The grounds are alive and the wind has dropped
The fen is awakened and follows the steps
The bog...
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
See how my tentacles got you under control
You're already caught in the palm of my hand
You're easy to swallow, I'm sucking your back
See how my tentacles got you under control
I'm taking your ankles - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your legs - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your knees - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your hands - you're back into the bog
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
Back into the bog...
He walks into the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence
Water meadowlands and small shot for the ducks
He walks into the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence
I'll take you down there
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
Revealed, underlined in a sudden gust of wind
The profile of a man raises under the moon
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen
Water meadowlands and small shot for the ducks
He walks in the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around,
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence...
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
No presence of fowl, the fen is a desert
Said a man of poise with a drawling voice
The grounds are alive and the wind has dropped
The fen is awakened and follows the steps
The bog...
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
I'll take you down there, I'll take you (under the moon)
See how my tentacles got you under control
You're already caught in the palm of my hand
You're easy to swallow, I'm sucking your back
See how my tentacles got you under control
I'm taking your ankles - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your legs - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your knees - you're back into the bog
I'm taking your hands - you're back into the bog
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
I'll take you down there, I'll take you
Back into the bog...
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Tomalla, Jean Luc De Meyer, . Jallokin
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