Death once walked this relic land
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He came while all would sleep
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Death held up his bony hand
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And with it death did sweep
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Across all land and water
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With one gesture he did take
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The lives of all man woman child
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And deafening silence followed in his wake
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Like stub before a shiny blade
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All man fell by his scythe
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Once the fever got you in its grasp
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There is but one more day left of your life
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Black Death
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Pestilence
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Black Death
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Pestilence
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The Lord has all forsaken
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All must cleanse themsleves from sin
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Then rid oneself from lust
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And take the holy spirit in
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To redeem your pity selves
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You all must flog your filth away
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With nightfall cometh the shadows
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Gather all the children of the Lord and pray
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The shadow heavy upon this land
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And still the stale air sway
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In great numbers all around
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The fallen lie as they fell to rot away
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Black Death
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Pestilence
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Black Death
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Pestilence
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Pestilence
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