The Riverside Walkers - Unidentifiable Disease

I heard you’re suffering
They told me you are dying
From an unidentifiable disease
That your skin is peeling
And your eyes are burning
And that the fever will not go away with pills
Ill wind blowing the land
Armies marching the highways
People hiding inside
Ill wind blowing the highways
I heard you’ve lost your friends
I heard you’ve lost your loved ones
And that you’re living in the desert all alone
And that you talk to ghosts
And tell them all your secrets
About the buried bodies and the treasures lost
Ill wind blowing the land
Armies marching the highways
People hiding inside
Ill wind blowing the highways

Written by:
Yorgos Kakarontzas

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