Sneak and creep yee black children of mine
Sleep in death deep, be my scythe
Swarm about them, yee vermin and flea

Bring dark gifts of plague, poison their souls
Pest forever more, into what is now
For the dying of all that is here

Their lungs will drown in blood, dye their skin pale
Their bodies blistered black
Nothing will stand against yee

For yee are pest evoked and free
Killers in their houses, killers in hearts