When the four horsemen rush through the world
Hooves thud on the cracked earth
You can’t turn back anymore
They will not abandon their chosen path
When the plague takes its toll
In the fire of war people die
Continents starve to death
Death raises its blade
News pouring in from everywhere
That there is no salvation anywhere
There is a lament, a howl, a whine
Hoofbeats in the night wind
Pestilence, War, Famine and Death
Here comes the end of the world
There is no safe place
Time to die, end… end…