“ 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… On The Horizon… Blocking Moon & 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 – Sent Champion

 

The Rage-Warrior…

Stands for All The 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…

 

 

Written by:  Mistress MoonBee