Buzzard - Doom Folk - 06 Cockroaches and Weed

Cockroaches and Weed Here comes Armageddon, Viruses and radiation. Rising from the acid rain, Only two forms of life remain. Rise, come out, stand up. No more humanity. Rise, come out, stand up, Cockroaches and weed. No human survivors, No us, no them. No human survivors, No her, no him. No human survivors, No you, no me. No human survivors— Just cockroaches and weed. Millions of years go by. They evolve in body and mind. Ganja forests heal the globe. The roaches dance in flowing wizard robes. Time, they grow, they learn. Antennae spread the seed. Time, they grow, they learn, No more power, hate or greed. No human survivors, No us, no them. No human survivors, No her, no him. No human survivors, No you, no me. Only two survivors: Stoner cockroaches and weed. Here come rainbow rockets Flown by the insect prophets. Smoke swirls through the galaxy. They're teaching peace, love, and harmony. No human survivors, No us, no them. No human survivors, No her, no him. No human survivors, No you, no me. Caravans of celestial Holy cockroaches and weed.