Abhorrence - Pestilential Mists lyrics

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From suppurating sores<br />

From bloated bodies<br />

From bubonic blisters<br />

The stench is slowly rising! <br />

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It's floating in the air<br />

The reek of decay and death<br />

As the infested bodies fester<br />

Exuding this rotten breath<br />

The air is warm and stale<br />

With premature maturation<br />

All medicines will fail<br />

You can't stop the suppuration<br />

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Black Death, the pestilential mists<br />

The disease is rapidly spreading<br />

The Curse of god on the sinners<br />

The Plague won't ask for a cause