' the Four Horsemen ... '

On A Pure-White Horse, Sits ‘The Champion’ He will Ride on to Victory, ‘til the War is Won On A Fire-Red Horse, Sits The Warrior He Rides Forth into Battle, Blood, Rage & Armor On A Bold-Black Horse, Sits A Dark Guest His Name is Famine, Poverty, Gloom & Unrest Scales Balance His Weapon & Weigh Out Threat …. And On A Pale-Horse… Sits Death… And The Horsemen Must Ride… The Horsemen Must Ride… On an Ever-Rushing Tide … The Horsemen Must Ride… On Gathered Clouds Above, I can See Them ‘Cause This is What The Poets & Our Prayers Speak Of They’re Racing On The Wind To Glory and To Send… They Must Keep On Riding, ‘til The Very End There… See Them On The Horizon… Blocking Sight Of The Moon and Sun Holy-Vision, Shows… Here They Come… … Death, Dark-Guest, The Warrior & The Champion And The Horsemen Must Ride… Yes, The Horsemen Must Ride Following-Each, Side by Side Ever-Rushing Tide… The Horsemen Must Ride… The Prince of Peace… Is The Royal – Heaven Sent Champion The Rage-Warrior… Stands for All Wars, ‘til There Are None The Dark-Guest, Equals, Eye-for-Eye, ‘til Due is Done… And Death… … is Always Coming for Someone That’s Why The Horsemen Must Ride The Horsemen Must Ride… Following – Side by Side, Ever-Rushing Tide Ranging Far and Wide The Horsemen Must Ride…