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Millions on the run
Fear in their eyes
Black Death pine for their lives,
Loves them to death
Nowhere left to escape
Embraced in the arms of the plague
Yersina Pestis penetrates all

Coughing up your lungs
Abscess suppurates
Your fluids clot inside your limbs
Finally the end
Corpses all around
40 millions left to rot away

14th century plague
Cure against mankind
14th century plague
Deadly gift from the gods
Millions on the run  Fear in their eyes  Black Death pine for their lives,  Loves them to death  Nowhere left to escape  Embraced in the arms of the plague  Yersina Pestis penetrates all    Coughing up your lungs  Abscess suppurates  Your fluids clot inside your limbs  Finally the end  Corpses all around  40 millions left to rot away    14th century plague  Cure against mankind  14th century plague  Deadly gift from the gods