Sat atop my mushroom throne, gazing at the world bellow Smoke runs high up into the air, from the remains of the human's lair Worshipers gather all around, to praise Froglord from the ground High on the fumes of my ectoslime, I laugh as this world now is mine Nature reclaims this land of hers From the damaged caused by the polluters As I watch over this world while the planet restores I am joined by reptilians, from the swamp where I was born Nature reclaims this land of hers From the damaged caused by the polluters Nature reclaims this land of hers From the damaged caused by the polluters Nature takes back the planet earth Destruction leads to spiritual rebirth The age of the Frog now is here Pledge allegiance or my wrath you fear The world is consumed, it's the swamps time You live by the fuzz or you die by the slime