Death comes slowly, ready to show
The silent enemy
Dark city streets, bodies knee deep
As far as the eyes can see
Thousands of rats, growing fast
Spreading the disease
Severe infection, deadly reaction
And life is all you need
The plague
Suffering pain
The pestilence
Horror, misery and doom
The pestilence
Welcome to the black death
You can feel the venom inside your veins
Now you're down, now you're down the drain
Fever, difficulty to breathe
Bloody sputum, massive blood loss
Rotten bodies everywhere
Carts pile high with corpses
The sad reality, a real fatality, a game of cruelty
Devastation, evil's creation, a situation
Out of control
No way out, but to think about
Disease inside your soul