The Riders

Drop the cloak
Hide your face no more
We know why you came here
It has been foretold
You will bring us justice
Smite the unbelievers
Tear their souls apart
Show them we were right
Purify the corrupt
Let us ride by your side
And cleanse humankind

Here comes the
Apocalypse
Six riders on steeds of flame
Prophesized to be your bane
Their hooves will crush your backs
And leave you maimed in the ruins of your life

You fools
Why should
You be spared
This is
The very end
All lives
Matter the same
That means
Not at all

We do not
Choose who lives and dies
We don't care about your lies
It has been foretold
We have brought you justice
Ran you into ground
Torn your souls apart
Death is always right
And we are its riders
Now you ride by our side
As trophies on our backs

You beg
We crush
Can't make us care
You pray
We smite
No hope no glory

Apocalypse
Six riders on steeds of flame
Prophesized to be your bane
Their hooves will crush your backs
And leave you maimed in the ruins of your life