Plague Rider کے بول

Swarming cross the nations, he reeks of Death, Of suffering and pain The underpected visitor, the unfortold, The uninvited guest A swarming lethal mass, sickening and... Indifferent to his rampage, He feels no guilt - he feels no shame at all He's struck down civilizations, But millions are yet to fall.. A stench of putrid flesh, a dealer of death Wone he spreads the seeds ... of vile and foul disease Bathe the world in plague A trail of dead - in his way A path of death - there's no escape A companion of a man - a timeless faith A festering evil - we all shall face Burning, Melting, Freezing, Dying...! Wone he spreads the seeds ... of vile and foul disease Bathe the world in plague The seeds are alone he spreads Disease of vile and fould But in plague the world shall fall Plaguerider Plaguerider Plaguerider Plaguerider