The Swamp of Secrecy Lyrics

They flew through our night sky
They are observing us
They are our brothers and sisters
Who are only allowed to watch

The fear of mass hysteria
Does not excuse the mocking
Of humanity, of humanity
The fear of mass hysteria
Does not excuse the mocking
Of humanity, of humanity

In sanity is our bad
The nation has bad contact with them
Oh God, a message
And it′s give well hidden hell and save

If you see them and let them escape
Be aware of black-clad men
'Cause your country has a special interest
In keeping this fact a secret

The fear of mass hysteria
Does not excuse the mocking
Of humanity, of humanity
The fear of mass hysteria
Does not excuse the mocking
Of humanity, of humanity

The Navy prepares for further study of the elusive cosmic rays
Somewhere in the Pacific
Clears up the mystery of the so-called flying saucers
For it is these monsters which rise 19
Miles and attain diameters of 100 feet
That have been mistaken for the apparitions called flying saucers
Mystery ended