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
Start the draining, to tear 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
Beneath the turf mat there was a home of an ugly troll
Woke up the swamp lord who was the guardian of the bog
Horror over the man, he heard the sound of a rumbling voice
Who's that wading on my swamp?
Who's that wading in 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
Now I'm coming to gobble you up
Ha-ha, now I'm coming to gobble you up
Snip, snap, snout
This way out, swampwar
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

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