Days after the breakout
Cold and fear in the air,
It was full with fear,
It was trurly unfair
That I still hear it.
Step-by-step it coming closer,
It made only sounds.
It was dark in the forest,
And same with the clouds.
Keep running,
Do not stop!
I gulped,
And kept running.
My lung getting tired,
But I can't stop,
I feel pain in my liver,
But...
It was full with fear,
It was trurly unfair
That I still hear it.
Step-by-step it coming closer,
It made only sounds.
It was dark in the forest,
And same with the clouds.
Keep running,
Do not stop!
I gulped,
And kept running.
My lung getting tired,
But I can't stop,
I feel pain in my liver,
But...