The Black Horse
The Black Horse is out of his stall !
With a balance in his riders hand !
He has ridden out for destiny.. to fulfill God's final plan !
Terror is gripping the Nations as they stand in employment lines..
Saying to themselves,..we'll see better times..
But the rider and the Black Horse.. knows who rides behind !
Little do they realize... he's about to blow their mind !
He will make it clear, that the earth is out of time !
A hundred dollars for bread they'll give, as they toss their gold to the street!
The Black Horse will let them know,.. this time they've been beat!
The power's going out... and the grid is coming down...
The Black Horse and his rider... have ridden into town !
With a balance in his riders hand !
He has ridden out for destiny.. to fulfill God's final plan !
Terror is gripping the Nations as they stand in employment lines..
Saying to themselves,..we'll see better times..
But the rider and the Black Horse.. knows who rides behind !
Little do they realize... he's about to blow their mind !
He will make it clear, that the earth is out of time !
A hundred dollars for bread they'll give, as they toss their gold to the street!
The Black Horse will let them know,.. this time they've been beat!
The power's going out... and the grid is coming down...
The Black Horse and his rider... have ridden into town !
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