Bless the Plague

You cry now 
But you need not weep for long 
You'll suffer in orgies of decay 
Corpses piled up around you 
When will you be next? 
Are the swellings painful? 
Dead flesh covers your body black 
Another one to the pyres 
Decaying whilst alive 
Rats and fleas bring Europe to its knees 
Plague spreads its lust 
Hunger for flesh and death 
No children are spared 
Even priests must fall 
Thousands cry and mourn 
Even more scream in agony 
Death sings for the Second Coming