1. PLAGUEMAIDEN

Witch of pain, witch of death
Tormentor of the innocent
Poisoned clouds crown your head
Bubonic skin reflects your wrath
Arisen as a flame so blue
Last word from the swollen tongue
Drown the world in raging fire
A violent stream of malicious death

Come forth and send your curse upon
Let black death spread your dark hate
Bring damnation upon their lives
Destroy the world of men !
Your scornful grimace shines so bright
All tremble before your deadly sight
An eerie descent into cold darkness
Shall be their final journey...

One wave from your red scarf
To send disease upon their lives
All within shall fall before
The painful scourge of pestilence
Bloodlines end, and fade in time
Within their graves their legacies
They become the shadows of the past
The forgotten pages in history
Behind the grotesque walls of death
They will remain eternally

A continuous reign of terror
eons of infectious torment
Until the day a man so brave
Shall stand and cut you down
You will become a myth of medieval times
Untouched by reality
Infamous witch of deadly beauty...


2. PLAGUEBEARER

I am the blackened winds
I bring destruction far
I am infectious breeze
Sweep through lands and breathe death
I walk the grimmest path
To landscapes yet untouched
Where I walk shadows cast
Rupture the light from day

I carry the crown of death
I am the master his throne
I walk in numbers great
Bring forth the beasts from hell

I am the precursor of
A million storms to come
Witness them and you shall die
Look upon the gates to hell

I am the demon his wings
Flying through clouds of black
You see the fiery devil his eyes
Look upon the gates to hell


3. SWARTE TEYKENS

De reykens zijn onzeker
Als sij ons eerst aen comt
De leden worden slap
De hitt is in de borst
De kaken in gedruckt
En magerlijck gevoeder
Den neuse spits en lanck
Bevreysemt en bebloedet

De ogen spalckende
De tanden geel en hol
De tong gezwollen op
Van schuym en sever vol
De reutelende borst
Vast hoestede en knuchter
De longe cort aetm
Steeds pijpede en suchte

De huyt was oversayet
Alter vlecken paers en swart
Alter bulten dick en hart

Het hoofd nu hier en daar
Wiert swijmende geschudt
De kele gaf een damp
Gelijck een dodenput
Het herte in een vier
Scheen lichter laey te branden
Noch ijselden van kou
De voeten en de handen


4. MIRROR DEATH

The eternal suffering, the freezing flame inside
The day of wrath has arrived
As plagues are send upon
Anguished souls pound the gates
When heavens sheds the sickening blood
The skies are filled with sorrow
Blackened rivers reflect the images
Of them who cry tears of black
The fall of men proceeds...

A vision of apocalypse, the sky is glowing red
The four riders scourge upon
The third that was given to them
Bloodstained eyes want to deny
This image of mere death
Destructive force demonic deluge
bubonic storms ravage the earth

I look upon the dying one
Left behind to wither black
See the fear in his eyes
I watch the mirror death.

Trying to wake up from an eerie dream
Unable to free myself from the these chains
Trapped in visions so grim and black
Lost in a labyrinth of dissonant silence
My eyes suffer the sight of my decay
Us I take a last view in the mirror death
I find myself on the brink of apocalypse
With deadly current through my blackened veins
Evil eyes lurking from beneath
Upon my skin purple and black


5. FLAGELLATION 49

Marching army of self destruction
Painful procession under the banner of god
Proclaim the thorn from high above
Where pleaded guilty for all your sins
Flagellation ! Castigation !

You walk the path which colours red
Touching ground beneath that carries death
The world in woe, brought to its knees
Torture begins, a painful breeze

With whip in band, and scent for blood
You punish in the name of god

The punishment is absolute
Now plague storms reign upon
The punishment is absolute
Now suffer and obey !

A journey far, destination heaven
Will you reach or die before ?
An endless path of suffering
Will this hell bring you salvation ?
The red stream that once ruled your veins
Is turning black and cold...


6. PLAGUERIDDEN II

From the east came new pain
Spreading fast infections beast
Walk the carth throne of disease
The chains broken, unleash havoc

Skin turns black and thousands die
The bloodstained soil will feed the earth
Reality dies as death appears
madness becomes your tomb

You feel the pain of world disease
Smell the sweet perfume of death
Will you make it six feet under ?
Or become a filthy vulture pray ?

When left behind by your own blood
Your grave will be above the soil
You die insane and all alone
Mass burial beneath a dart red moon

Corpses disintegrate on contaminated soil
And in the steamy poisoned wells
Between the dead, the half dead stagger
With feverish heat it rabid thirst
Drink to live, yet cures by death
As they rake their last swallow...


7. YERSINIA PESTIS

From upon my throne of blood
I cast my spell of misery
I am the terror from within
The unborn creation of devastation

I am the king of death uncrowned
(I am) the legion, the curse of men
In your veins, ablaze, I fight my war
Triumph engraved in blackened blood

I cleave the skies with a million swords
Blood swords forged of poisoned steel
To penetrate to desecrate
To infest the world and be reborn

None shall withstand the call
Of the misanthropic beast within

Where I walk, death is near
I open the gates for I am the key
My black dominion shall soon blend into
The greatest kingdom of eternal eclipse

I scourge the carth with blackened death
Damnation of mankind I will bring
I will enter your domain of flesh
To roam the fields of blood till death...

I am the world renewer
Iconoclast shall be my name

I shape your thoughts and visions
For centuries to come


8. TO DUST

Worlds ablaze with dusty winds
Sweeping through the shallow graves
The eye of might looks upon
The ruins of human remains
The horizon fades in a blood red fog
Which carries the stench of death
Dismal winds scream above
Tearing poisoned clouds asunder

Blood down rises above the windy plains
Where scattered bodies bury the rotting soil
Black blooded rivers grow grimly
Life swollen veins on infected plains
Ghastly images of dying flesh portrait
A grotesque scene of perishment
Tortured souls begging for mercy
As far as the eye can see

Prayers that remain unanswered
The end draws near as shadow and scythe
The reaper collects unhallowed souls
While dust storms harvest bones and skin
The beasts of the earth all arise
To cleanse the soil, to purity
A state of solitude shall rise again
When all life turns into black dust...

Behold this paragon of morality
As knees to trembling grounds
Shiver and face the grandeur of death
And rejoin with the ashes of the past
The roots of life have sunken deep
Dying cries slumber below
Echoes freeze on abyss walls
And claws of hell come near