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By the last breath of the fourth winds blow |
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Better raise your ears |
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The sound of hooves knocks at your door |
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Lock up your wife and children now |
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It's time to wield the blade |
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For now you have got some company |
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The Horsemen are drawing nearer |
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On the leather steeds they ride |
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They have come to take your life |
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On through the dead of night |
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With the four Horsemen ride |
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or choose your fate and die |
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You have been dying since the day |
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You were born |
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You know it has all been planned |
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The quartet of deliverance rides |
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A sinner once a sinner twice |
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No need for confession now |
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Cause now you have got the fight of your life |
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The Horsemen are drawing nearer |
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On the leather steeds they ride |
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They have come to take your life |
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On through the dead of night |
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With the four Horsemen ride |
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or choose your fate and die |
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Time |
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has taken its toll on you |
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The lines that crack your face |
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Famine |
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Your body it has torn through |
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Withered in every place |
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Pestilence |
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For what you have had to endure |
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And what you have put others through |
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Death |
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Deliverance for you for sure |
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There is nothing you can do |
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So gather round young warriors now |
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and saddle up your steeds |
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Killing scores with demon swords |
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Now is the death of doers of wrong |
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Swing the judgment hammer down |
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Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat |
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The Horsemen are drawing nearer |
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On the leather steeds they ride |
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They have come to take your life |
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On through the dead of night |
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With the four Horsemen ride |
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or choose your fate and die |