Harvested as crops
We flourished to rot,
In burning shivering
Under the crow’s wings
We fought to die

g*d’s punishment
Ate us to the core
In articulo mortis
The grace from above
We fought to die

Death embraced us
In pieces, we fell
From our grave
Doctor, farewell

Tainted pale canvas,
By the blood of our pain
Gracefully, we marched
The nemesis from the east
We fought to die

From our graves
The ebony farewell
Redeemed from our sins
By the grace from above,
We died

Death embraced us
In pieces, we fell
From our grave
Doctor, farewell

Flagellants
Looking for purge
Through the pain
Growing the creeds
Buried alive
Slowly suffocating
Fell the terror
In shallow grave
Left to die… Left to die… Left to die

Death embraced us
In pieces, we fell
From our grave
Doctor, farewell