Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead, the plague has risen Behold the rot and take ahold of them Stench of decay, they wither away Witness the end, Armageddon No escape from the Bubonic plague Flesh necrotized, as the fevers spike Blood is released until they are deceased This vicious disease, continues to feast
You can’t fight it anymore As your body fills with sores The Black death takes control Life will be no more
Putrescent air The stench of death Bodies blistered With nothing left Putrescent air The stench of death Bodies blistered With nothing left
Burn away the decay And hope to end the dismay We are victims of the plague We are victims of the plague Its get’s worse with each passing day Bodies buried in shallow graves We are victims of the plague We are victims of the plague
The plague takes hold of the world we know Infecting the young and killing them all The doctors can’t help they only record The bodies they find before they are burned The death rattle in the voices of those As they start their repose all inches from their own demise The remnants as life leaves their eyes This pestilent sea, in which they drown And in the ashes, they all fall down
This is the call With each dying breath Bring out your dead Bring out your dead! This is the call With each dying breath Bring out your dead Bring out your dead!
Burn away the decay And hope to end the dismay We are victims of the plague We are victims of the plague Its get’s worse with each passing day Bodies buried in shallow graves We are victims of the plague We are victims of the plague
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