Ambush hunting parties

Soldiers guns a toting
Off to the forest they go
Ambushing the natives
Who live there as we know
Guts filled with take away
Off to find their foe
A deer or a fox or bear
Yes Of course we know
Cowards we know the lot of them
Murderers they be
Firing shot guns full of lead
Contaminants for free
That stuff falls in rivers
Shells end in the earth
Hunters with little else to do
A big shame their mums gave birth
They actually think they are clever
Nothing better to do
Than ambush the shared wild life