Devil Seed - Doomsday Riders

When the black bells begin to call A new dawn of decay Four horsemen take the road Greet the judgement day! Year zero, no tomorrow Time to conquer and slay Four riders take the road And all life fades away Pestilence spits rot on the horde War in red carries a sword Here's famine - no time to cry Hungry wolves ready to, ready to die! World turns to mills of wither Spilled blood poisons the well And the wild beasts of the Earth Drag you down to hell Pestilence spits rot on the horde War in red carries a sword Here's famine - no time to cry Hungry wolves ready to, ready to die! Pestilence spits rot on the horde War in red carries a sword Here's famine - no time to cry Hungry wolves ready to, ready to die! When the lamb broke the fourth seal I heard the voice so raw so real The ashen one, the final death Sets a pale cross above your head! When the lamb broke the fourth seal I heard the voice so raw so real The ashen one, the final death Sets a pale cross above your head!