Buildings built on buildings
Meager farmlands in shadows of industry
Eyes cast to the ground
Hierachy is king here
Strangers here a curiosity
To be studied from a distance
Soldier ants from here to there
Build this, tear this down
Grow this, destroy this
Do not question, just obey
Party hearty when you can
Tomorrow your an ant again
Ancient temples of the Gods
Give us strength to carry on
Drink hard when drink is given
Pay the pretty whore for three
Tie your prayers high in the tree
Your body and home belong to another
Only your spirit is free...
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