Back in the dark depths of time, when Mother Sow fucked Father Swine Drowned beneath the pigeonstorms, dead bodies devoured by worms
Consumed barns lie in abandon, no one survived Farmageddon Forever those ruins shall be damned, green shadows roaming till the end
Funeral Frog ! The woods whisper its mourning cry. If it bites you your soul will die, if you kill it it will return, if you eat it your ass will burn.
On the dreary paths around, the Frog awaits without a sound When hunters come across its way, in those grim woods they'll pass away...