March Of The Plague

Noxious cloud rising from the sea

Rising from the fields of the dead

Left by the storms, left by the wars

That precede the plague, march of the plague

A black giant roaming the land

Black abscess mark of the living dead

Death rides a black horse

March of the plague, death roaming free

Swallow the living

Blackened abscess, infest our bodies

Vomit black blood, black death, blood infection

A ship of dead in the harbor

A cargo hold ripe with disease

The plague has come to our shore

March of the plague, death roaming free

Swallow the living

Blackened abscess, infers our bodies

Vomit black blood, black death, blood infection

The plague has come to take me

I wait and watch my sores bleed

A fire burning my brain

I feel my body rotting

Noxious cloud rising from the sea

Rising from the fields of the dead

Left by the storms, left by the wars

That precede the plague, march of the plague