Hornets
We’ll build a new home
With lies, money and violence
And it will be ours
Full of comfy furniture
And we’ll make cloths
All of us will wear them
Who’ll not will be punished
With hornets
And there will be no music
Girls wont dance with anyone
But there will be spirit
Rivers of it
And everyone will believe
Disbelievers will lie
Like people with oil motors
Or electric vehicles