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