The Great Mortality

Passing by closed doors
 No sounds but crying
 These are our chores
 Accompanying the dying
 Dressed in black we are
 Pestilence our vanguard
 Truly bizarre
 Our sanity's beyond scarred
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 Rods and beaks, our only shield
 Funeral pyres light our way
 Death reaps this forsaken field
 Then sows only dismay
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 Hear the devil's cheers
 Everyone's doomed in this trial
 No need to waste your tears
 You'll join them in a while
 Heavenly decree
 Holocaust divine
 Anno Domini
 1349
 Rods and beaks, our only shield
 Funeral pyres light our way
 Death reaps this forsaken field
 Then sows only dismay
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 Rods and beaks, our only shield
 Funeral pyres light our way
 Death reaps this forsaken field
 Then sows only dismay
 Rods and beaks, our only shield
 Funeral pyres light our way
 Death reaps this forsaken field
 Then sows only dismay