The Four Horsemen 
(J.Hetfield, L.Ulrich, D.Mustaine)
Buy the last breath of the fourth winds blow 
Better raise your ears 
The sound of hooves knock at your door 
Lock up your wife and children now 
It's time to wield the blade 
For now you have got [bad word] 
        The horsemen are drawing nearer 
        On the leather steeds they ride 
        They have came to take your life 
        On through the dead of night 
        With the four horsemen ride 
        Or choose your fate and die

You have been dying since the day 
You were born 
You know it has all been planned 
The quartet of deliverance rides 
sinner once a sinner twice 
No need for confession now 
Cause now you have got the fight of your life

        The horsemen are drawing nearer 
        On the leather steeds they ride 
        They have came to take your life 
        On through the dead of night 
        With the four horsemen ride 
       Or choose your fate and die

Time 
Has taken it's toll on you 
The lines that crack your face 
Famine 
Your body it has torn through 
Withered in every place 
Pestilence 
For what you have had to endure 
And what you have put others through 
Death 
Deliverance for you for sure 
There is nothing you can do

So gather round young warriors now 
And saddle up your steeds 
Killing scores with demons swords 
Now is the death of doers of wrong 
Swing the judgement hammer down 
Safely inside armor blood guts and sweat

        The horsemen are drawing nearer 
        On the leather steeds they ride 
        They have came to take your life 
        On through the dead of night 
        With the four horsemen ride 
        Or choose your fate and die