Lyrics:

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