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