Yersinia Pestis Lyrics

Yersinia Pestis lyrics

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Times of decay

Pestilence

Blood

Supreme

The
years of sickening souls



Can you feel the breath upon your neck

Hear the cruel voice of the old

Revealing the flesh of the dead

The evil grin of the plague



I remember these times of great
sorrow

These years of deep pain



A land lied in a veil of
solitude

Faces pale as the moon



Stalking the landscape in
the shape of an oak

Misery loves company



One could hear the
violin play

A single dead tune

Marking the age of the dead



One nation lost in the claws of an oak

So foul that her gaze
alone would make one freeze in torment

Lying on the deathbed with an
empty stare 

Only preparing for the journey to the other side

Nine
long nights and days on the path of no return 

Ttowards the realm they
all know and fear: helheim