Paroles de The Blessed Pestilence

Black death always crawls our neck And the 14th century had seen Pandemic spawned out at black sea While Kaffa lay siege to Khan Djam Bek's hordes His soldiers fall one by one The pest brings fast the end of war The last he did was throwing corpses over Kaffa's wall The hawkers sail to Italy to spread disease we've never seen To sell their wares and bringing death from south to north of Europe Refrain: Blessed Pestilence Insects fly my eyes Raging suicide My flesh needs grave I fear To rot in isolation