Lyrics:

Inside of the hive constant whir of their kind
To serve to survive, her majesty
She is?my?all, she is?my world, and life to me
All?will be done, hold back your tongue, this is the hive mind
The pollination journey's perilous, courage above the fear
The dead then into husks, what an amber beauty
Sacrifice
Inside of the hive constant whir
Constructing greatness from the small
The queen must be held in high regard
If her d?ath shall come, she has an army of slaves
Strong colony
W? are few, the great swarm
Liquid gold produced you all rely on what we farm
Without us you would all be helpless
Swarm!
The chosen few who fight will be crowned as our top country men
An army
Inside the hive we are the swarm
Queen of the most if not all the brood
Only several spies will still be chosen to
Continue their lives worshipping every single day
This is why we are a greater kind
Man's envious

Serve
Power of the hive
Blood spilt for her children
All will hail the queen