The Lord is rising up from under the bloodwood tree,

He gave new life to you, the Wood-feeding cockroachy,

Sent down his angels with feathery antennae,

Who emerged to say the roaches aren't lost to history,

'Scending tree bark stairs.

Hey la, hey la, the roaches are back.

'Scending tree bark stairs.

Hey la, hey la, the roaches are back!