Epitaph - The Death Bell Тексты

And many lands and cities were made desolate
And the plague lasted until...

The sword of khan
Made the plague began
A cold wind blows
The damned ships close

It is a merciless plague
Stay away from the walls
The blood became dark
An endless pain starts

Can you hear it?
It is the toll of the bell!

So many corpses to burn... it is the black death
Crossing mountains, taking castles, making realms falling down.

The death bell...
A call of desperation
A warning from hell

No blesses or confessions
'cause no priests remains alive
Sinners and saints
Dying side by side

People praying for salvation
Screaming for god's attention
But what they don't know
It is his intention

Can you hear it?
It is the toll of the bell

Look out! the final judgement is now!
Listening well... it is the death bell!

Death bell
A call of desperation
A warning from hell