Oddworldians all let us rejoice,
for they are young and green.
Upon our soil, Mudokons toil,
for our moolah and gain:
They dig up bones and nature's gifts
of value rich and rare;
Inhibit their health, for it means wealth:
Advance Magog Cartel!
In awful strains then let them sing:
Advance Magog Cartel!
Beneath the radiant lights o'erhead,
They'll toil with feet and hands
To make our gains and wealth for us,
our profits large and grand.
For those who've worked for Glukkon needs,
The brew vats are prepared.
With their pains let us then arise:
to advance Magog Cartel!
In awful strains then let them sing:
Advance Magog Cartel!