The Murder Hornets - Amber Storm Lyrics

By the time you read this, it will be too late
So run for the hills in your paranoid state
Right to the traps, to the hive, to the plates
Decapitate and pollinate
Plant hives in the box on the boat to the docks
To the pretty pretty city with their fortified locks
Kill the bees. Salt the crops
Burn the oil. crash the stocks
It's gonna be an amber storm
Mommy's little monster didn't want to go to bed
Mommy's little monster didn't want to lose her head
Mommy's little monster didn't want to bleed red
So don't you want to be my sweet honey bee
Cus i'm coming over soon and it's such a funny thing
That the honey that you think is sweeter than the sting
Is bait that you make for the death that we bring
Board the windows - amber storm
Lock the doors - amber storm
Run the presses, total war
The death of man is an amber storm
Pick it up pick it up cus we're knocking em down
Seattle to charlotte to Boston town
We'll send their sorry souls to the cold cold ground
And then we're gonna take the whole world round
Storm the docks of San Francisco Bay
Lay the eggs and then we'll board the planes
Build our colony just as they
Stole their sacred lands away
Board the windows - amber storm
Lock the doors - amber storm
Run the presses, total war
The death of man is an amber storm
Breed kill feed repeat