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Plague Doctor Video (MV)




Performed By: Pyreworks
Length: 6:09
Written by: Ezra Blumenfeld, Ottar Blumenfeld




Pyreworks - Plague Doctor Lyrics
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The stars are out
Shining high in the sky
The time has come for the world to die
But the blood splatters hide
The writing on the wall
Which says that disease will destroy us all
Going door to door
Tearing limb from limb
If you see my mask, then your future is grim
I am called The Plague Doctor
But a doctor I am not
After I fix you up your insides are sure to rot
The disease is contagious
You're a slave to the plague
It spreads very quickly and turns your face grey
Your head may fall off
While you're at the store
Too bad you don't have your face anymore
I can turn you to liquid
Spreading is my occupation
Black death is spreading to every location
You have found a feast of humans
You may believe and were mislead
That it is possible to eat without a head
Rats shake their tails to taunt
As they gaze at what they've done
Regions wiped out, the survival chances are none
The streets are cracked
The plague is ending never
You think that you will escape but you're trapped like that forever
You may notice strange lumps
The plague is diagnosed
When it is all over you'll be dead or comatose
God will not save you now
He will never help you all
He died of the plague and it has been long since his fall
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The stars are out
Shining high in the sky
The time has come for the world to die
But the blood splatters hide
The writing on the wall
Which says that disease will destroy us all
Going door to door
Tearing limb from limb
If you see my mask, then your future is grim
I am called The Plague Doctor
But a doctor I am not
After I fix you up your insides are sure to rot
The disease is contagious
You're a slave to the plague
It spreads very quickly and turns your face grey
Your head may fall off
While you're at the store
Too bad you don't have your face anymore
I can turn you to liquid
Spreading is my occupation
Black death is spreading to every location
You have found a feast of humans
You may believe and were mislead
That it is possible to eat without a head
Rats shake their tails to taunt
As they gaze at what they've done
Regions wiped out, the survival chances are none
The streets are cracked
The plague is ending never
You think that you will escape but you're trapped like that forever
You may notice strange lumps
The plague is diagnosed
When it is all over you'll be dead or comatose
God will not save you now
He will never help you all
He died of the plague and it has been long since his fall
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Writer: Ezra Blumenfeld, Ottar Blumenfeld
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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