Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Plague

(gregorian chants)

the tolls
the black plague has
diseased eyes upwards
as if knowing which their souls will travel
(bring out dead)
a woman in black
as the deathly procession by
and moan en masse

(gregorian chants)

the yet clean pounds upon the castle door
for it is inside the walls
their knocking a dull tone across the quiet, deserted courtyard
the bodies of unfortuates in the hot sun outside the castle walls
and ones ignorant of all plunder the diseased corpses for remaining riches.
(bring out dead)
and the bell on

a man walks around the walls on the outside
the light from his lamp dancing shadows as he
he tends the
gives comfort to all he can for woman and crying man
but he feels it most for the
(unclean)
glisten on his cheek
did man ever deserve death?
and not all will die, just the
for the rich are inside the castle
and he knows he could be them
and laugh at this fool of a man
through the stone windows
and the bell on

(unclean)
and many deaths and days later
many tears have cry cried but in vain
for tears can never erase the pain of
only time has that
his are now blistered but this man walks on
the only element of sanity the people look to him for answers and he answers all
and the bell tolls on inside the castle
(bring out dead)

the dead are now and the plague is at its end
for the people flowers again
they breathe fresh air like they did before
and there is not a sound from beyond the walls
the bell has
and only is heard
and the outside wonder what happened within
in their bones they something is wrong
the bell has been silent too long
for many days not one soul has stirred from the stone fortress where the rich people
no one and no one went
can do many strange things
and though water ran low
their mouths and bellys caked dry
not one person put a foot
no one had that courage
for they feared the peasants and world outside
so they it safe and didn't move
but one by one they and died