sway it to the left sway it to the right
soul rebels spread some light
can you hear the sirens it’s about time
no Morality is left in the hive
there is plenty of honey stored
plenty for the rich none for poor
the jars shouldn’t be that big
when no winner takes it all everyone gets his
lick
Gelee Royal is saved for the queen
I wanna know does everybody agree
if you don’t not a reason to hide
light up your flame and show us your light
sway...
this line goes to the men of power to the
hunters of cash
wrap yourself in money and then try to relax
the knocking won’t stop you’ll be chased by
the beat
by the sacrificed blood driping down on your
feet
you’ll leave food prints you’ll leave a spoor
hunted by hunting wolves
they will get you and eat you alive
nobody will hear you screaming in the dark