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Here is the death
I hear the words of pray
That appeals to the god
For millions souls that passed away
Here's nothing but the ghosts
No life, no love, no mirth
In this forgotten place
Grey silence over hills

Winter plods by human bones
Dance with the fire in glow of death
In every home, in every bed
Smells like a grave flower seared
In every soul, in every eyes in every hands
Flowers sears

Air so stale, heavy as lead, only the ash and gelid rash

Story's thread
A Tragedy...

It's the plague flourish time
Deathbed dance in pantomime

And nobody hear your cry
When you will try
Forgive the saint's lie
In this insanity
Empty within

Pestis...
Malus...
Et Verbum caro factum est...
Pestis...
Malus...
In nomine...
Ad gloriam


In prays...
We sing her name...

Wind's wail will wake up you dead
From iced bed
And entice you down to grave

Last breath & tear
You will farewell this world of fear
Mourning colors are black
This bloody rain I devote to dead
Ha-ha...

Don't kiss her pallid face
Run away from the breath of the death
Plague playing with you
The scene of last dance

Forget & forgive
She's here
Her name
Is death
And in a name
Of her grandeur
We pray
And nothing stays here
When plague will come to our world

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