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(gregorian chants)

the bell
the black plague has
diseased eyes upwards
as if which direction their souls will travel
(bring out dead)
a in black cries
as the procession passes by
and monks moan en

(gregorian chants)

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

a man walks around the castle walls on the
the from his lamp dancing shadows as he moves
he the sick
gives comfort to all he can for dying and crying man
but he it most for the children
(unclean)
tears on his cheek
did man ever this death?
and not all will die, just the
for the rich are the castle walls
and he knows he could be with
and laugh at this fool of a man
through the stone fortress
and the bell on

(unclean)
and deaths and many days later
many tears have been cry cried but in
for tears can erase the pain of death
only time has that
his hands are now blistered but this man on
the only element of sanity that the people look to him for and he answers all
and the tolls on inside the castle wall
(bring out dead)

the are now buried and the plague is at its end
life for the people again
breathe fresh air like they did once before
and there is not a sound beyond the castle walls
the has stopped
and silence is heard
and the peasants wonder what happened within
in their bones they feel something is
the bell has been silent too long
for many days not one soul has stirred from the stone fortress where the people live
no one came and no one
can do many strange things
and though water ran low
their burnt and bellys caked dry
not one person put a outside
no one had much courage
for they feared the peasants and their outside
so played it safe and didn't move
but one by one they and died