No brain but thick shells

Two rhinos are having a good time

Don't ever get in their way, you're an ant

They'll roll over you

Now you will see what it's like to be

When we are going back to the Stone age



Rhinos rule what you do

Your life depends on them

Be quiet and build your hill

Or you'll begin to feel quite ill



The celebration has no ending

They fight and roar screams of joy

Lands gone through vast destruction

Now the land is just a useless toy



Lick their wounds, say you enjoyed the show

The world is like a raging beast

We've gone back to the Stone age



Rhinos rule what you do

Your life depends on them

Be quiet and build your hill

Or you'll begin to feel quite ill



Now there's no rhinos, died after the final feast

But strong ants will survive, build up a better world



Back to the Stone age