ED WARNER'S CAGE - Scolopandre | Текст песни

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Yes I'm talking about insects
Battalions of mindless soldiers
Entering the contest with keep abilities
Beyound our imagination
And If you, at this moment, dare to think this is lunacy
I bet you remain in your seat
Waiting for the inevitable destiny of ignorance
Them, fucking Bugs
The stick, they climb, they bite, they kill
They grow, they bite, they spread, They operate you
Even if you're ok to live among them
Longtemps on rampe sur cette terre comme une chenille
Dans l'attente du papillon splendide et diaphane que l'on porte en soi
Et puis le temps passe, la nymphose ne vient pas, on reste larve
The smaller they are, the more they terrify us
They can be beauty, they can mean hate
Like a billion of stars, they fascinate
Like a single emperor, they dominate
Moving constellation of stars, is a part of life elementary cycles
Multiple entities of a nation
We do not reign on Earth
Because actually, they do, Death bringers
Loved like ladybirds but hated like spiders.
Though Competitors, and diseases vectors
The promess of a caterpillar never engage the butterfly
And for the take-off of it, all the sky is needed
Here is another evidence leads me to the following belief
I'll tell it to you once, I'll tell it to you silmply, in terms that noone wants to ear
If any living species is to reign on the earth, it would not be Man.
We would face competition for the Earth itself
From a life form we arrogantly ignore
We would be on the run, deposed and succeeded
By an army that was here a long time before us
And is automatically better equiped to survive than we.

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