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A morning without a sun
The first night without moon or stars
I saw and beheld a white horse
And he who sat on it carried a bow

And there went another rider
On a horse that was red
Leaving a trail of unholy blood
Carrying a sword, slaying millions in one stroke

And out of the sky comes a black horse
And he who sat on it, enshadowed face
Drinking the mist and doom of the ill
Turning one against another

And out of the dirt comes a pale horse
And the rider upon it was death
Fire beneath him burning all land
His fires to burn on earth forever

Upon this soil of divine childbed
Where bloodshed and vileness reigns
The four kings who devour the word
Forever changed, your life remains

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