And I heard as it were the noise of thunder 
One of the four beasts [bad word] and see and I saw
And behold a white horse

There's a man going around taking names and he decides
Who to free and who to blame everybody won't be treated
Quite the same there will be a golden ladder reaching down
When the [bad word] around

The hairs on your arm will stand up at the terror in each
Sip and each sup will you partake of that last offered cup
Or disappear into the potter's ground
When the [bad word] around

Hear the [bad word] hear the pipers one hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to a big [bad word] Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
Its alpha and omegas [bad word] And the whirlwind is in the thorn trees
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam no shalom

Then the father hen will call his chicken's home
The wise man will bow down before the thorn and at his feet
They will cast the golden crowns
When the [bad word] around

Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the [bad word] around

Hear the [bad word] hear the pipers one hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to a big [bad word] Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
Its alpha and omegas [bad word] And the whirlwind is in the thorn trees
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
When the [bad word] around

And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked and behold, a pale horse
And it's name it said on him was Death
And [bad word] followed with him.