[00:50.14]BRING OUT YOUR DEAD
[01:08.99]BRING OUT YOUR DEAD
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[01:34.22]ROSES BLISTER ON HIS SKIN, FILL HIM FULL OF LIES,
[01:38.21]WITHERED POSIES CRUMBLING IN HIS HAND
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[01:41.77]DESTROY THE LUCKY AMULET, AND DAMN US WITH THE FLIES, READ THE LAST RITES
[01:50.13]"BLESSED BE THE PEOPLE" IS A MOCKERY, FROM CLERGY WHICH APPROVE THE KISS OF DEATH
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[01:58.16]RING-A-RING THE CHILDREN SING, THE BLACK PLAGUE BELLS ARE HERALDING
[02:01.62]THEIR FUNERAL PYRE, FOR BEGGAR, PRIEST AND KING
[02:06.18]NO, NO, NO - NOBILITY'S NO SANCTUARY
[02:10.04]FLEE, FLEE, FLEE - THE RAT'S BUBONIC FLEA
[02:13.29]BUT THE SCOURGE IS EVERYWHERE, ENGLAND WEEPS IN HER DESPAIR
[02:17.66]IN MISTY EYES A CURE CANNOT BE SEEN
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[02:24.00]RAGING POX AND PESTILENCE ARE DRIPPING WITH THE BLOOD
[02:27.83]THE SLAVERING BLACK DOG ROAMS EVERYWHERE
[02:31.97]SMITES THE ONES HE BITES, AND DRAGS THE ONES HE MISSES DOWN, THE WORST IS YET TO COME
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[02:39.93]1665 TURNS INTO 1666, A DREAD LIKE NONE BEFORE GRIPS EVERY MAN
[02:47.31]AS THE PRINCE OF DARKNESS SETS ALOOSE HIS WICKED BAG OF TRICKS
[02:51.81]WILL THE EVIL LORD UNLEASH HIS MASTER PLAN?
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[02:56.01]NO, NO, NO - NOBILITY'S NO SANCTUARY
[02:59.72]FLEE, FLEE, FLEE - THE RAT'S BUBONIC FLEA
[03:03.65]BUT THE SCOURGE IS EVERYWHERE, ENGLAND WEEPS IN HER DESPAIR
[03:07.68]IN MISTY EYES A CURE CANNOT BE SEEN
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[03:48.05]SATAN HAD SENT OUT A PLOT AS CRUEL AS IT WAS GRAND, TO RAZE AWAY THE ENGLISH CAPITAL
[03:53.90]AS THE FINAL TIME BEGAN, HE BROUGHT THE FLAMES TO MAKE HIS STAND
[03:59.43]AND THIRTEEN TIMES THE BAKER SHOOK HIS HAND
[04:03.25]IN THE HELLISH HEAT OF HIS RETREAT, THE DEVIL DID A-SPY
[04:07.10]THE SOULS OF LONDON TOWN WERE RIPE FOR TAKING
[04:10.11]FROM THE DEPTHS OF HIS DISGUISE, THROUGH THE BLACK SLITS OF HIS EYES
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[04:16.56]THE FALLEN ANGEL WATCHED THE CITY DIE
[04:19.93]NO, NO, NO - NOBILITY'S NO SANCTUARY
[04:23.50]FLEE, FLEE, FLEE - THE RAT'S BUBONIC FLEA
[04:27.26]BUT THE SCOURGE IS EVERYWHERE, ENGLAND WEEPS IN HER DESPAIR
[04:31.16]IN MISTY EYES A CURE CANNOT BE SEEN
[04:37.80]FIRE, FIRE, FIRE - IS BURNING LONDON TOWN
[04:41.55]TRY, TRY, TRY - TO BEAT THE FLAMES DOWN
[04:45.28]BUT THE HEAT IS TOO INTENSE, AND ITS THIRST CANNOT BE QUENCHED
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[04:49.62]AND LONDON'S BURNING TO THE GROUND
[04:56.19]LONDON'S BURNING TO THE GROUND