The Drone Kingdom - The Moth Gatherer

Information, the river we caress

Baptized in it’s passing water

Scattered with partial clarity

Pollution leaves us ignorant

This machine is built for pigs

Abandoned by bees, no enlightenment

Escaping the collapsing hive

Oppress, regress, become a drone

We’re coal for the leaders to burn

Small suns light the engines of gold

Machines self sustained by deceit

The animal farm forever drones on

The animal farm drones on