• First cometh the horseman of conquest,
    upon a pure white steed,
    waging war with all the world,
    with his army of deceived.

    Then rideth the horseman of war,
    on his fiery mount of red,
    to charge forth into battle,
    leaving nothing but the dead.

    Then flies the man of plague,
    with his ailing horse of black,
    with the scales that bring starvation,
    balanced on it's bony back.

    And now the bringer of death,
    from the very bowels of Hell,
    riding a horse of unholy bone,
    Revelations does foretell

    And now, the Earth a corpse,
    too far from salvation,
    with only a deafening silence,
    we accept our eternal damnation...