Song Lyrics
Your body it has torn through, now is the death of doers of wrong
the horsemen are drawing nearer
lock up your wife and children now
The horsemen are drawing nearer, no need for confession now
And what you have put others through, they have come to take your life
The horsemen are drawing nearer, with the four horsemen ride, for what you have had to endure
deliverance for you for sure
a sinner once a sinner twice
you were born
The horsemen are drawing nearer, swing the judgment hammer down
Or choose your fate and die, and saddle up your steeds
the sound of hooves knocks at your door
you have been dying since the day
Your body it has torn through, you have been dying since the day, your body it has torn through
By the last breath of the fourth winds blow, better raise your ears
Killing scores with demon swords, swing the judgment hammer down, the horsemen are drawing nearer
they have come to take your life
on through the dead of night
Has taken its toll on you, withered in every place
no need for confession now
Better raise your ears, by the last breath of the fourth winds blow, it s time to wield the blade
so gather round young warriors now
And what you have put others through, there is nothing you can do
By the last breath of the fourth winds blow, the sound of hooves knocks at your door
You know it has all been planned, a sinner once a sinner twice, now is the death of doers of wrong
with the four horsemen ride
Your body it has torn through, for what you have had to endure Metallica, swing the judgment hammer down
Better raise your ears, there is nothing you can do
and saddle up your steeds
And what you have put others through, for what you have had to endure
on through the dead of night
has taken its toll on you
They have come to take your life, no need for confession now Four, there is nothing you can do
Better raise your ears, has taken its toll on you
you were born
Lock up your wife and children now, on the leather steeds they ride
better raise your ears
And saddle up your steeds, by the last breath of the fourth winds blow
And saddle up your steeds, for now you have got some company