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14th century, south eastern europe
Life was rich, wild and luscious
No terror obviously known to mankind
as rats start dying without cause

Flea bites yield a horrid infection
disgusting swellings mark their bodies
a burning fever is taking them down
and sudden death slashes the masses

Medieval disease
Life 's deceased
infection ends,
leaves Pest Wasted Lands

Hostile demons cross the land
Pest Wasted Lands
A plague unknown comes in torment
Pest Wasted Lands


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