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The countess was laughing |
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She looked out the plague from her throne |
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By the gate in the darkness |
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The crowd was screaming in pain |
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Cursed of sickness by starving |
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People dying slow |
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They are burning their bodies, the victims |
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The plague got in hold |
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The plague is getting in its hold |
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There is no way to escape |
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The old man conquered her throne |
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So it's been told |
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A new day was rising |
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The unknown came riding along |
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An old man with power and strength |
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To conquer the throne |
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In shelter of darkness |
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The people were standing strong |
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By their leader the old man |
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They are hunting the countess down |
