The time is near
Hear me call
Rats come running
Men will fall
All of europe
Will live in fright
So close your doors
Get out of sight tonight
At deaths door
By the score
Watch them fall
Black death
Everybody
Bring out your dead
Grown men cry
In fear they tread
The ring of roses
To sneeze means death
The end of life
One final breath for you
You can't see me
Touch or hear me
Can't come near me
Tremble, fear me
Tonight
I bite
Can't fight
My might
The 14th century
One in three men dead
It's over now
And little is said
Today it's warfare
That threatens men
Pray to god
The plague won't come again
In your keeping