The Pestilent Plague
(Indisponível)
On a steed he comes
In his tracks fire spreads
No remorse in his hollow eyes
No pity in the heart of stone
Spreading like a raging fire
Pestilence to them all
A scourge upon humanity
Pestilence to them all
Death sickness and pain
A gift from hell's domain
Silent and fearful
The death bringing plague
Burning fever blisters and pain
Open eyes of the dead
The pestilent plague
The pestilent plague
Useless prayers to the sky
As pyres lit the night!
No laughter no cries
Damnations hell strikes
Burn the Christians, burn them all
The plague must be banned from this land
With the powers of darkness we burn the sick of man
The flames shall devour your sickening soul
The pestilent plague
Open eyes of the dead
The pestilent plague
Spreading like a raging fire
The hate of man
A scourge upon humanity
The Christian plague
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