Medicine Million Dead
"Medicine - Million Dead" is a #Rock song from 2002 that explores themes of existential despair, societal disillusionment, and the search for meaning in a chaotic world. The lyrics convey a sense of urgency and emotional turmoil, while the music features intense guitar riffs and powerful vocals. Its raw energy resonates with listeners, reflecting the struggles of a generation.
The day will come
At a redrawing of the boundaries
When Pilsudski
Will rear his head in Iberia
'Cause he's been moving west
For centuries
Creeping
Every time that Mazzini turns
In his grave
And I have watched his drift with sallow skin
And with longing
For the western coasts where he would lay his head
And get well
For he has caught a disease
That makes him bleed when breathing
They sent him south for the cure
To the shores of the Starnberger see
So the day will come
When I pack my things
And move west
Into the setting sun
Because my strength has failed
I am fading
So will you tend my sheep
And will you till my fields
Until I get back
Because I will be coming home
My health restored
At a redrawing of the boundaries
When Pilsudski
Will rear his head in Iberia
'Cause he's been moving west
For centuries
Creeping
Every time that Mazzini turns
In his grave
And I have watched his drift with sallow skin
And with longing
For the western coasts where he would lay his head
And get well
For he has caught a disease
That makes him bleed when breathing
They sent him south for the cure
To the shores of the Starnberger see
So the day will come
When I pack my things
And move west
Into the setting sun
Because my strength has failed
I am fading
So will you tend my sheep
And will you till my fields
Until I get back
Because I will be coming home
My health restored
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