History tells us of raging all out wars
With pestilence, sickness, and plague-inflicted scars
And just as the marchstep of mankind gains in speed
The promise will blight, in an all consuming greed
Let the horsemen ride!
Far down midst the ruins of the endless fortess time
Misery incarnate has stalked at the bitter line
The suffering of human tidal forces brought
By messengers sent to unleash all Hell hath wrought
Let the horsemen ride!
All the wealth in the world
Will never stop them on their ride
All the stealth in the world
Their fury will not be denied
Four horsemen, coming down
Apocalpyse is coming round
Four horsemen, growing near
Apocalpyse is growing fear
Four horsemen
Apocalpyse is coming for us all
History speaks of the Armageddon day
Will scourges of the earth reign at last
Under bitter sway?
For its then that the marchstep of mankind
Loses ground
Purveyors of death come at last
And they'll ride you down
Let the horsemen ride!
All the wealth in the world
Will never stop them on their ride
All the stealth in the world
Their fury will not be denied
Four horsemen, coming down
Apocalpyse is coming round
Four horsemen, growing near
Apocalpyse is growing fear
Four horsemen
Apocalpyse is coming for us all
Four horsemen of
Four horsemen of
Four horsemen of
The apocolpyse is now
Four Horsemen ride today!
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