You saw us from above, looking for food or where to sleep,

Fly is what they call you, filthy insect is what they think,

they don't know your majestic flying when theres no one to see,

the corpses of those fools you eat, and whit their flesh you feast

in the sky there you are, looking for someone to eat,

little fly, fly in the sky with your eyes you see,

envy is what humans feel, because watch high in the sky,

so little fly don't forget me let me fly by your side