"Sacrifice. To some, it is just a word; to others, it is a code. A soldier knows that the life of an individual ant doesn't matter. What matters is the colony. And each soldier knows that he's willing to live for the colony, to fight for the colony, to die for the colony."

March, left, right
Ants marching to the funkiest beat
March, left, right
Ants marching to the funkiest beat

Marching silently
Coming to your homes to invade your town
Right beneath your feet
Searching for something to eat
Foraging for our queen
We are the insect elite
Nothing you can do
There are strength in numbers

Rendezvous at Cupboard A for some tasty treats
We'll leave this place a barren wasteland

March, left, right
Ants marching to the funkiest beat
Conquer, destroy
Devour, overthrow

You will die, you are doomed
From the moment you summoned me (Summoned me)
All your food, gone to waste
From the moment you summoned me (Summoned me)
Peer into my anatomy and you'll kindly see
That my species is not to be messed with
Peer into my anatomy and you'll kindly see
That my species is not to be messed with
You will die, you are doomed
From the moment you summoned me (Summoned me)
All your food, gone to waste
From the moment you summoned me (Summoned me)
Conquer, destroy
Devour, overthrow

"What are you bitching about? in case you haven't noticed, we ants are running the show. We're the Lords of the Earth."