Tony mckay      Oh dambala come dambala   Oh dambala come dambala   Think of the wings of a three toed frog   Eat weeds from the deepest part of sea   Oh dambala come dambala   Oh dambala come dambala      On the seventh day God will be there   On the seventh night satan will be there   On the seventh day God will be there   On the seventh night satan will be there      You slavers will know   What it's like to be a slave   Slave to your heart   Slave to your soul   Oh dambala come dambala   Oh dambala come dambala      You slavers will know what its   Like to be a slave   Slave to your mind   Slave to your race   You won't go to heaven   You won't go to hell   You remain in your graves   With the stench and the smell   Oh dambala come dambala   Oh dambala come dambala