And the swamp was a desolate, treeless bog
Useless rat hole in the back of beyond
One day came a tractor along came a greed man
To start the draining, to tears the turf out of its bed
Splash, splash, splash – went the bog
Crash, crash, crash – went the rig
Crossing the swamp there was a tuft he had to cross
And beneath the turf mat there was a home of an ugly troll
So woke up the swamplord who was the guardian of the bog
Horror over the man as he heard the sound of a rumbling voice
Who’s that mading on my swamp?
Swampwar – the time has come to stop the deprivation
Swampwar – we have to accept instead of domination
Swampwar – the time has come to stop the deprivation
Swampwar – we have to accept instead of domination
Hahaa! Now I’m coming to gobble you up!
Snip, snap, snout
This tale is told out
Swampwar – the time has come to stop the oppression
Swampwar – we have to accept instead of domination
Swampwar – the time has come to stop the oppression
Swampwar – we have to accept instead of domination
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