Up in his gracious tower

Death pleasures his grateful power

Spreading his dreadful, fatal disease

Making poor souls pay their fees

Bleeding, crying

Too much dying

Dropping, falling

On knees crawling

No more medics

Epidemic

As it replaces all the air

Makes you wonder if you care

As it replaces all the water

Makes you insane, makes you slaughter

Fate is now here

Shedding blood and also tear

Can't live so why try

Give up and just die