The Groan Of Wind
Antti Kokko / Pekka Kokko
The groan of wind a hiding deadly disease
A killer that hides in the wind
And cannot be seen
A powerful enemy a threat that truly exists
By a hair hung our lives
We see that but we´re blind
Ever-transforming, reproductive, worldwide pandemic
Our time is running out
The clock is striking on
And in spite of our drugs
We´ll stay powerless
The groan of wind
A silent killing machine
There´s no place we can breathe
Deep down in our lungs symptom breeds
H5N1 Lethal time bomb
Maybe we have earned our urns
We cannot endlessly breed
Our scientific achievements
Nature simply will beat
The groan of wind a hiding deadly disease