Killed millions of people
Plummeted others into fear
Didn't care if you were young or old
It would make you tremble with tearsThere's no escape from it
You're always in death's grasp
The strongest force to arrive
You will be forced to lay away and passLook out weary one
Death is looking at you
He waits by your window
So he can bring you anewNow we arrive in a new age
One with similar consequences
It attacks a large majority
Some people call it nonsenseFrom bubonic plague
To Depression and suicide
The black death has come to rise
Once again in this new wave of tides