Текст песни Witchery - Plague Rider

Swarming cross the nations, he reeks of death
Of suffering and of pain
The unerpected visitor, the unfortold
The uninvited guest

A swarming lethal mass, sickening and...

Indifferent to his rampage
He feels no guilt – he feels no shame at all
He's struck down civilizations
But millions are yet to fall

A stench of putrid flesh, a dealer of death

Alone he spreads the seeds
Of vile and foul disease
Bathe the world in plague

A trail of dead – in his way
A path of death – there's no escape
A companion of man – a timeless faith
A festering evil – we all shall face

Burning, melting, freezing, dying...

Alone he spreads the seeds
Of vile and foul disease
Bathe the world in plague

The seeds alone be spreads
Disease of vile and foul
But in plague the world shall fall
Plague Rider
Plague Rider
Plague Rider
Plague Rider