Mirage

A roadblock appeared along the way
In the mirage I saw a wraith
Forgive me father for I have sinned
What is it I can do to feel relieved?
Then the appearance demanded gold
But I couldn't give him what he asked for
The country is covered with dust, sand and blood
Oh, how I have suffered for the choices that I've made



Credits
Writer(s): Morten Tellegen
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