Delirium Cordia - Pandemic

Empty streets, crowded minds
Answers we franticly try to find

Speculations and pointing fingers
Sceptical glances at every stranger

Vile, Virus, vicious, venomous

A psycholigical ordeal
Adapting to a world unreal

The Earth is holding its breath
Hoping changes came to stay
The Earth is undeniably
Proving it's supremacy

Even when you try to forget it
It still has a knife to your throat...

Written by:
Ivan Stenger

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Delirium Cordia

Delirium Cordia

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