Plague Pit
The Whitechapel Club
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Onward to war they marched Held high the cross they gilded Sang sweet and low Pulled the apostates from their homes and killed them No penance anymore Crusades are play for children The bitter lie Only the Lord knows why We die We die Here's that old time religion Burn God and blame the witches Close all the windows Keep all the doors shut The sun is sinking The plague pit's filling up There's no containing The curse in our blood The river's rising The plague pit's filling up Onward to war they march for A half point percentage Told all the town They'll make a killing with their compound interest No penance anymore No cheap indulgences The bitter lie Only the Lord knows why We die We die Here's that old time religion Burn God and blame the witches Close all the windows And keep your door shut The sun is sinking The plague pit's filling up There's no containing The curse in our blood The river's rising The plague pit's filling up
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