My land is bare of happy folk.
Dark clouds are looming in the landscape,
The sun’s shrunken black with smoke.
Where do I go, where do I escape?
Dark clouds are looming in the landscape.
The coronavirus is fast advancing.
Where do I go, where do I escape?
Can I make it thru these circumstances?
The coronavirus is fast advancing.
They have implemented stay-at-home.
Can I make it thru these circumstances?
Can’t take flight, nor am I free to roam.
They have implemented stay-at-home.
My home is my sanctuary.
Can’t take flight, nor am I free to roam.
I keep hearing it’s temporary.
My home is my sanctuary.
Where can I escape from the chaos?
I keep hearing it’s temporary.
I rather have this than quietus.
Where can I escape from the chaos?
Though I go through the deepest darkness,
I rather have this than quietus.
I pray to God to stop this madness.