Horsemen of the Apocalypse

[Intro

\"The seals are broken, the call is made,

Four riders sent, their paths displayed.

The white, the red, the black, the pale,

Destiny rides where mankind fails.\"

[Verse 1

The first appears, a crown in hand,

A bow of light, salvation’s stand.

He rides for peace, a realm divine,

Where hope and faith in Christ align.

The kingdom waits, for hearts to find.

[Verse 2

The red horse rides, ambition’s flame,

Blood spills for power, a violent claim.

Through greed and wars, the nations fall,

A thirst for control consumes them all.

Peace is a dream, forgotten, small.

[Chorus

The horsemen ride, (they ride), through the ages,

Their warnings carved, (so carved), on history’s pages.

White brings peace, (but lost, it breaks), the tide,

Red, black, pale—the end of the ride.

(“the end of the ride, the end of the ride…”)

[Verse 3

The black horse gallops, its scales held high,

The rich feast while the poor just cry.

Hunger grips as the earth decays,

Profit blinds as compassion sways.

The cost of greed, the balance fades.

(oooh-oooh-oooh)

[Verse 4

The pale horse comes, its shadow wide,

Extinction rides with death as guide.

The earth convulses, nature’s plea,

Disasters reign, no place to flee.

The final seal, humanity’s key.

[Chorus

The horsemen ride, (they ride), through the ages,

Their warnings carved, (so carved), on history’s pages.

White brings peace, (but lost, it breaks), the tide,

Red, black, pale—the end of the ride.

(“the end of the ride, the end of the ride…”)

[Outrol

\"The riders fade, their warnings told,

Mankind’s fate, in hands so cold.\"

(\"ahhh... ahhh.\")