Sent from above To unleash seven plagues With the first comes a white horse (the rider held a bow) The second spreads disease that made brothers kill their brothers He died for me as he did for you Saved by his grace Step it up Your end is near as locusts fill the sky (they fill the skies) You had your chance to pray for forgivness You had your chance With the third came a black horse Salvation belongs to my God Who sits at his throne For you You had your chance to plea for forgiveness The fourth one came to stop disease Look inside your heart Take a look at the sky Take a look at the black sky The end is nearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
