Silent Hive Songtext
von Geist

Worker bees hollowed out the bones
In cancer factories that flowed with liquid gold
Masses of honeycomb in foreclosed homes
The mirrors are running scared of the smoke

Voracious children conditioned and controlled
Overconsumption let them lead us by the throat


It′s just the same routine you started long ago
And it will only last a few weeks more

Until the dead bury their own

One queen-sized coffin lowered with rope
The fear of closed in spaces, you allowed to grow
Whispers of treason amongst the disowned
Rebuild the courthouse before the gears grind cold
And all of the bees died before they got old