Swampwar - Kalmah

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 tear the turf out of it’s 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 wading 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 going to gobble you up!

Snip, snap, snout!

This tale is told out

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