The Four Horsemen Songtext
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The Four Horsemen Songtext
I am the word of god
With a voice of thunder
Brought war into the world
A plaque to drag them under
I ride a white horse
I came to spread disease
I wear his crown of thorns
And my tongue preach false peace
Can′t you see the horsemen comin'
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
I am the sword of god
I ride a horse, as red as fire
I am the blood of man
The rise and fall of an empire
I am the law of christ
With the taste of hunger
And I am the price of greed
I eat the rich and the false monger
Can't you see the horsemen comin′
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
I ride a black horse
The famine that never ends
I came to let all sinners starve
The scales of justice in my hands
I kill all life on earth
I ride a horse, pale as death
I am followed by hell
The smell of hades on my breath
I am the word of god
With a voice of thunder
Brought war into the world
A plaque to drag them under
I ride a white horse
I came to spread disease
I wear his crown of thorns
And my tongue preach false peace
Can′t you see the horsemen comin'
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
With a voice of thunder
Brought war into the world
A plaque to drag them under
I ride a white horse
I came to spread disease
I wear his crown of thorns
And my tongue preach false peace
Can′t you see the horsemen comin'
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
I am the sword of god
I ride a horse, as red as fire
I am the blood of man
The rise and fall of an empire
I am the law of christ
With the taste of hunger
And I am the price of greed
I eat the rich and the false monger
Can't you see the horsemen comin′
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
I ride a black horse
The famine that never ends
I came to let all sinners starve
The scales of justice in my hands
I kill all life on earth
I ride a horse, pale as death
I am followed by hell
The smell of hades on my breath
I am the word of god
With a voice of thunder
Brought war into the world
A plaque to drag them under
I ride a white horse
I came to spread disease
I wear his crown of thorns
And my tongue preach false peace
Can′t you see the horsemen comin'
In the final age of the eclipse
Can′t you hear the trumpets blowin'
The sound of the apocalypse
Writer(s): Matthias Schorp, Simon Schorp, Thomas Hauser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com