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The earth takes a breath and as the virus spreads
there's nothing but death
I hear the cries of anger
and I hear the yells of pain
this pandemic has no gain
but the trees face the sun
and the animals still hear the gun
what if hiding is better
for everyone
there's nothing but death
I hear the cries of anger
and I hear the yells of pain
this pandemic has no gain
but the trees face the sun
and the animals still hear the gun
what if hiding is better
for everyone