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Sep 2013
I'm a'walkin thru the hills
Overlooks the farthest seas

There's a feeling in the air
It's like a warning

It's like a warning
-----
There an image that Appears
It's of a hungry child
So hungry that he's cryin

Thinkin he's dyin

he thinks he's dyin

••••

Gather YE round
Hear the sound

Gather YE up
The time is ---now
.....

Ain't gonna go away
The vision won't fade
The killin's here to stay

So stop yer mumbling

Your turn is a'comin!

•••

Walk the blooming hills
Below the ****** skies

See the devil's face

Looks like yours or mine

Yeah looks like yours or mine

•••

Walk the woods and streams
Feel the terror of the dreams

These words?----set to the breeze

Just a warning

And if we don't heed

We may not like

Tomorrow mornin
Written by
jeffrey robin
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