Drawn & Quartered Return Of The Black Death
Agonized cries only silenced with death
South winds return and with them suffering and torment
Remorseless hand of death rids the land of lives
Blisters risen on the skin foretelling your demise
Pestilence arising
Return of the black death
Carts piled high with reeking victims of the plague
Decomposing corpses, no one left to bury the dead
Graveyards full, bodies stacked in a massive trench
Only a few inches of earth blanket the rotting stench
Pestilence arising
Return of the black death
Winds of contagion
Bubonic annihilation
Infection ravaging, drops men like flies
Depopulating the countryside
Survivors flee, plague black in their veins
Fools pray - nothing will keep death away
Pestilence arising
Return of the black death
Civilization falls before your eyes
