Over the Mills

When there is no time for the wicked
When there is no air to breathe
I want to come home

Passing by

Run to the hills
Over the mills

Without a sound

Run to the hills
Over the mills

Yeah under a bridge
Of war

When there is no time for the wicked
When there is no air to breathe
I want to come home

Pass you by

There is gold at the end of the rainbow
In the magic sun of dawn
Place your time in the hands of god
And see what will turn
And burn

Yeah
Yeah run to the hills
Over the mills



Credits
Writer(s): Niels Rahder
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