People are dying, the corpses form piles, in the year 1701 The plagues amongst us, within the darkness the candles they burn like tiny suns Women and children blacken and rot alongside the foot path Yet look to the street, like silver he sleeks resembling a shadow in the dark
Repent your sings or run the risk of a lash of the cane Performing procedures during the course of the plague rid days Vampiric leeches will be used to help drain the black away Step back inside, be glad you're alaive for now anyway...
Plague doctor, out of the moonlight he's reaching for me Plague docotr, I can't believe that this is real
Disease spreads like flack, on the back of the rat Creeping rodents, we're under natural attack This can't be foreseen, for you see it's oh so black So take your fate and throw it to to the wind And just hope that it don't come back
The world will be taken within the wake of the forsaken Bubonic Plague An epidemic for the ages leaving its stain on histories page There'll be few who will answer to the dying wishes of the slaves The ones all in black, medicinal hacks here to take the pain away
Plague doctor, out of the moonlight he's reaching for me Plague doctor, dancing in the face of the black diseaseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
