| 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 knock 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’ve 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’ve 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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| Aw yeah, yeah!
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| You’ve been dying since the day you were born
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| You know it’s 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’ve 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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| Aw yeah, yeah!
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| Time! |
| Has taken its toll on you
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| The lines that crack your face
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| Famine! |
| Your body, it has torn through
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| Withered in every place
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| Pestilence! |
| For what you’ve had to endure
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| And what you have put others through
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| Death! |
| Deliverance for you for sure
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| Now there’s 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’s 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’ve 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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| Aw yeah, yeah! |