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He Comes Later
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Blessed
As this fever
Takes control of your soul
All your weak fragile bones
Now belong to the lord... of... plague
Infection and decay
Disease inside your veins
Necrosis on your face
You've been blessed with this grace
We're near the judgement day
In plague we must have faith
Corrupt, exterminate
We'll feel this dark embrace
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Pleah
Blessing spreads and cleanses us
The god of plague
We serve him and make his will
The disease will heal this world
Worship the plague
We are the harbingers of purity
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