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It has its place in history, a time no one knew
How the tides of unfortunate that swept inside and slew
It came out of nowhere, no mercy for no one
Black rat to infect them all, black death the millions shall fall

Tragedy, one of many
When they come, they hit us all
Living hell, what becomes a travesty
Death rings the bell, it came out of nowhere
Five years with no reprieve, the thorns of dilemma
Deliver with the throes of pain, nothing seemed so sacred
The doom-laden hand of fate, a process of elimination
A lottery for death

Medieval life of treachery
God's way to cleanse the earth
What reason for this killing spree
Pray to god, for man's rebirth

Where I can shape the masses before my face
And paint pictures of me
Locked up in a cage, bloody hands that fear
The iron gates fell the undoing of my heart
Before me slipping away.

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