The silence of the night envelops us
The bees conspire
The honey of our present
The honey of our present melts
As well as our communion
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
We find it
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
We find it
The silence of the night
The ideas, they conspire
The honey of our present
The candy of seduction
Our wishes
Our viewpoint
They do not disappear
Lies
They do not function anymore within our light
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
We find it
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
Bees of the night
The nectar exists
We find it
The silence of the night envelops us
The bees conspire
Within the honey of our present moment.