Cure the Pestilence Songtext
von Kyle Allen Music
Cure the Pestilence Songtext
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
In Montauban, some people disappeard
All the people knew him, and he was feared
He was watching as we attacked 02s
The doctor had surrendered and so we interviewed
049 became anxious and looked at Dr. Hamm
Asked him "Are you feeling well?", but he stuck to program
This made him very furious; he broke out in a rage
He grabbed his tools and cured Dr. Hamm from the plague
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
Do you feel the pestilence coursing through your veins?
He will make you clean again once you are detained
With some slicing, you can sense a wave of sweet relief
And the person that you were no longer has to grieve
A saint? A healer? An angel in disguise?
Cleaning up the mess in you with his sharp supplies
To cure the plague, it won′t take very long
Just a couple hours and it will soon be gone
You hear him in the night
A man dressed in black and white
He will stop at no expense
Plague doctor will cure the pestilence
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
In Montauban, some people disappeard
All the people knew him, and he was feared
He was watching as we attacked 02s
The doctor had surrendered and so we interviewed
049 became anxious and looked at Dr. Hamm
Asked him "Are you feeling well?", but he stuck to program
This made him very furious; he broke out in a rage
He grabbed his tools and cured Dr. Hamm from the plague
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
Do you feel the pestilence coursing through your veins?
He will make you clean again once you are detained
With some slicing, you can sense a wave of sweet relief
And the person that you were no longer has to grieve
A saint? A healer? An angel in disguise?
Cleaning up the mess in you with his sharp supplies
To cure the plague, it won′t take very long
Just a couple hours and it will soon be gone
You hear him in the night
A man dressed in black and white
He will stop at no expense
Plague doctor will cure the pestilence
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
Medicum plaga
Suscitat et mortuos
Medicum plaga
Morbum aut curandum
He will cure the pestilence
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