Medico della peste Songtext
von Olde

Watch him glide through the valleys and the cities of the dead
Bringing with him the final word
Unearthly gaze, he is God′s own
He will listen and he will let you fall

The harbinger
Heralding the plague
While the rats still preyed


Bloodletting, pressure release
Black death brought from the inside out
He is a doctor with a healing hand
He can push the palace gates open for you

The harbinger
Heralding the plague
While the wounds still bleed

Grotesque avian horror creeps the land
Liars' bayonet corruption, aromatic self-defense
Chase rotten air, old beliefs still stand
Vermin filth at your feet, deliver the disease

Medico della peste
While the rats still preyed

Medico della peste