In the shadows, water stirs Darkness waits, without a word Swamp is breathing, dark and wide Danger flows beneath the tide Lay low… Clean house… Don’t feed… The crocodiles… Depths are calling, pulling down Echoes rising, no one’s around Stillness saves, quiet makes strong Walk the path, where you belong Lay low… Clean house… Don’t feed… The crocodiles… The swamp remembers… Darkness waits in silence .. ..
