Termite love
In the mound
Behind the outhouse
In the tunnels that we built
With our own
Concrete saliva
I am yours
And you are mine
We are forgiven
'Cause we're considered not one by one
But having fun
As a massive living thing
Now here come the drones
(They're crawling
Shooting from the sky)
Here come the drones
(They're swelling
Blotting out the sun)
In the wall
Between the bedroom
And the shower
We amass, our numbers strong
Path to glory
A scent-trail leading home
To our queen
Antenna twitch
Say hither-come-now
And so we work until we die
Having fun
A mass with a million dull eyes
Now here come the drones
(They're crawling
Shooting from the sky)
Here come the drones
(They're swelling
Blotting out the sun)
I see with robot eyes
I see with robot eyes
(Enhanced night vision)