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Visceral - Pestilence lyrics


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The priests told us it was God's punishment
For what sin?
What commandment must we break that could earn this?
We knew the truth
This was not God's work, but devilry or witchcraft

The fumes of the dead are in the air like poison
The plague, more cruel and more pitiless than war
Had descended upon us
A pestilence, that would leave half our kingdom dead
Where did it come from?
What carried its germ?

Our task, to hunt down a demon

The plague, more cruel and more pitiless than war

The fumes of the dead are in the air like poison
The plague, more cruel and more pitiless than war
Had descended upon us
A pestilence, that would leave half our kingdom dead
Where did it come from?
What carried its germ?

Our task, to hunt down a demon

A pestilence, that would leave half our kingdom dead

Cover: Visceral - Pestilence
  • Gods Of War

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  • 2020

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